Busty teen masturbating. "Daddy, can I ask you something very serious"? "Sure baby you know you can ask me anything". "Well…it’s…see…daddy can you make me a porn star"? "Porn star? Why in the world would you want to do that"? "I want to be able to make some money to buy Laura some nice things dad. You and I both know babies cost a lot of money and who is going to hire a fifteen year old for anything other than minimum wage"? "Well I guess we could try some secret underground film? What kind of movie did you have in mind"? I blushed, not being able to look him in the eye I stared at my feet and said, "I want to do a vid of me fucking my daddy if that’s okay with you"? Dad took my idea better than I expected. I mean we’d already been having sex for a couple of years now. My brand-new baby daughter was his child after all, and I didn’t feel right about him paying for everything, I wanted to help in the only way I could

Besides sex with my dad had tapered off to nothing since I gave birth. I was horny as hell and wanted him back in my bed so badly it hurt! When we talked it over dad pointed out the pluses. One my tits were just over flowing with milk and since the birth of our daughter they were bigger than ever! He also pointed out everyone loves seeing a young girl naked and a well placed skirt would hide my stretch marks nicely. On the down side I wasn’t as active a sex partner as dad was. I really did like him to be the one to do every thing to me. I liked being able to just lie there and feel his weight on me as we made love, and the only time I gave him head was if dad was on top eating me out

Not the stuff of a great porn film. Dad pointed out that I was just going to have to take a more active role. I was so damn horny talking about it I jumped off the couch pulled off my jeans, said, "I can do that"! Then pushed him to his back and straddling his face made dad eat me out! The plan was simplicity itself. Dad found one busty teen masturbating of these porn sites where he posted a message, "Real Father Daughter made to order movies! For the right price I will do to her what ever you want to see, or she will do to me! Let your imagination run wild"! I was amazed when the first order came in. Someone named Rodger would pay $200 dollars just to have a DVD of my dad fingering my pussy. Well hell that would pay for Laura’s crib! We couldn’t do it home. Mom didn’t know dad and I were sleeping together

I lead her to believe the father of my child was the result of a one night fling with some boy from school. So dad and I took the van out to the pond found a place where we could be alone. He set the camera down in the grass so it would give a great up skirt shoot and turned it on. "Rodger are you watching? It’s me Kristi and dad, we made this film just for you"! I spoke looking right into the camera. Dad got on the picnic blanket behind me and started to kiss and nibble on my neck and shoulders. God how that drives me crazy! I felt dad’s hands slid down my arms ever so slowly then her pulled up my top so my tits came spilling out. It’s a good thing he did too I was so hot my milk was already starting to flow and make wet spots on my blouse! Next dad cupped my breasts pinching my nipples squirted my white liquid right at the camera lens! Then he moves around so he can suck on my right nipple. Oh that felt so good to feel my milk flowing into his hungry mouth! Now dad sucking on my tits always makes me horny. Making a film while he did so made it all the hotter! Within seconds I’m moaning out my pleasure and dying for him to get on with it and play with my puss

Finally I took things busty teen masturbating in my own busty teen masturbating hands, "Oh shit dad stop teasing me! Rodger wants to see my pussy already"! With that said I took dad’s hand in mine and shoved it between my legs! Dad didn’t just go for it. He carefully lifted the hem of my skirt and tucked it into the wide waist band. He carefully opened my legs so the camera had the best shoot possible, only then did I get to feel his fingers do their magic on me. Dad tugged and pulled on my pussy lips first. Using his fingers to open my slit so who ever this Rodger was would get a real good look up my hole! Then dad put one then two fingers and started to pump them like mad! I just lost it and was soon humping his hand like a woman possessed! From behind he reached around and used his other hand to start in on my clitty. Well that sent me over the edge I was cumming so hard my whole body trembled. My milk flowed out of my nipples freely and ran down my belly

I screamed, "Oh god daddy! Fuck me! Fuck me now! Rodger wants to see you fuck me don’t you Rodger"? Not gagging brunett being able to take any more I spun to face dad, pushing him to his back I pulled down his shorts just enough to free his rock hard cock and sat right down on it! Damn it felt so good to have him in me again. We hadn’t done it since Laura was born. To feel him in me was like getting back a missing arm. But what I missed the most was feeling his hot sticky seaman flooding my insides! not for long though. When we reviewed the vid we found it a bit crude and clearly homemade. The small bonus section of me fucking dad was nothing more than a shot of my butt bouncing up and down on him

We didn’t go straight home rather we stopped at fed ex dropped the raw DVD in an envelope and sent it off to Rodger. He didn’t want an edited film he wanted real raw action and that’s just what he got. When we did get home I checked my email. Sure enough there was another order waiting. "Dad put all the stuff back in the van! We got another job"! "Okay honey but let’s try and hurry. It’s getting late and will need to pick up Laura from the sitter pretty soon". "We should call and let her know were going to be late

Beside we need to stop at the drug store and pick up a lot of KY"! "Why, what’s the next job baby"? "Let’s just say my poor little ass is really going to be sore in the morning"! God I’m really going to love being a porn actress! I I cant wait to see what orders come in next ;-) Taboo Stories Discuss Who Voted for this Story tyhare062367 pickupman6666 keave855 perv4lilgrrls Jagob38

Girl playing sex. Painting the Roses Red By Beagle9690 September 2008 Shakespeare wrote: "What's in a name? That which we call a rose by any other name would smell as sweet." When I first met her, she was Blanche, Blanche Rousseau. I assumed she was somewhat of a recluse spinster caring for her elderly bedridden father. At least that was the consensus of most of my neighbors. I lived in the house directly across the street from Blanche. I found out later that it was encumbered upon by lien after lien. Although bedridden at the time of his death, Mr. Rousseau was a mean, abusive bastard. Before his wife died, Mr. Rousseau was a very successful businessman. His family wanted for nothing and he gave his wife and daughters everything, including himself. The Rousseau's were a well-liked and respected family. Mr. Rousseau was a Deacon in his Church. The family attended Mass every Sunday. After his wife's death, Benedict Rousseau denounced his faith. Alcohol became his sacrament ...then, his damnation. I moved there after he was bedridden and knew of him by reputation only. Never married, Blanche was promised the house after he died. Sadly, for all intent and purposes, Blanche was left with nothing for all her sacrifices. This sweet, passive lady had no formal education beyond high school. Blanche worked part time on weekends delivering the local penny saver to get spending money. Although Blanche was left the house in her father's will. Everything else was left to her younger sister, Clarette. Clarette and her latest boyfriend removed everything of value from the house. They even took Blanche's bed and dresser. They dumped Blanche's meager clothing to the floor, trampling them as they carried the furniture out. . They backed a rented moving van up to the house while we were at the wake. Blanche and I were the only attendees. Clarette never attended her father's wake or funeral. I lived next door to Blanche for almost a year and never talked to her until the night when.................... I was washing 2 weeks accumulation of dirty dishes when the doorbell rang. I answered the back door off of the kitchen and saw Blanche standing there. It was obvious that she had been crying. Blanche's eyes were red and puffy. I invited her in and sat her down at the kitchen table. "May I get you something Miss Rousseau? Coffee, tea... water, perhaps?" Blanche was sitting with her face in her hands, not answering. "Are you ill? Did something happen?" Miss Rousseau, Blanche.... I called her Blanche then. I called her Blanche when I hired her as my live in housekeeper/maid. I changed her name when she became my submissive lover. "My father died this morning." Blanche said hoarsely. She started coughing, trying to clear her throat. I brought her a glass of ice water and made her sip it slowly. Then I put the teakettle on to boil. Chamomile tea with honey and lemon would be just the thing to sooth her raw throat. When the tea was ready, I brought her a cup and sat down across from her with mine. I put my hand on top of hers. "Take a deep breath and sip your tea. Good, take your time and calm yourself." It was obvious that Blanche was hoarse from crying. I held her hand while we sipped our tea, neither of us saying anything. Although a bachelor, I am a man who enjoys looking at women. My first passion is for fishing. My occupation, I build custom fishing rods for a living. I am a stickler for details, striving for perfection. I specialize in split bamboo. My prices for bamboo start ay $2500.00 per rod. I build no more then 25 rods a year. I require a 75% deposit upon placing an order and the average waiting time per bamboo rod is two years. I also will fabricate oak & leather hard carrying cases for any of my rods to the purchaser's preference. As we sipped our tea I studied her, taking in the smallest details. Blanche's face is heart shaped with a nice little turned up nose. She has a marvelous creamy completion with dimples in her cheeks. Miss Rousseau has full generous, inviting lips. And when she smiles..

certainly not then, and not often at first.... but now.... often, sunlight, warm and inviting...lighting my life. Dark brown eyes, little puppy dog eyes with such long eyelashes and perfect, precious little ears. Blanche was five foot-five inches tall. A slim petite woman, no more then 110 pounds if that. Her figure was perfect for her small frame, round full breasts and a cute little round ass. I believe the correct terminology is that Blanche has a small frame. Blanche had small graceful hands. Beautiful hands with long fingers, the type of beautiful hands one sees in advertising for hand cream. As I was holding her hand, I was thinking a shame that she bites her fingernails. This is in to way a put down, especially when taking into consideration her circumstances. Blanche's clothing although clean was threadbare, possibly second hand. It appeared she no real sense of style, so unlike Laura my friend David's wife, or Samantha. Blanche wore glasses. The frames of her eyeglasses made of black plastic. They were broken at the bridge, then amateurishly glued back together They were too large and the wrong style for her pretty heart shaped face. Blanche was not wearing them that night. They were hanging from her neck on a rhinestone eyeglass cord that was missing three stones. The only jewelry of any quality that I could see was a fine 1.5 mm diamond cut sterling silver rope chain. Blanche's mother's platinum wedding band was hanging on that chain. As well as her birthright, a flawless, blood red 3- carat heart cut ruby. The ruby was mounted in a solitaire platinum ring and was nestled between her pert breasts next to the wedding band. Blanche had her father convinced that he pawned them while on a drunken binge. Blanche later confided with me that she hid them from her father so that he couldn't pawn them. "Mom promised me the ruby before she died, Adam The ruby was always to go to the eldest daughter." Mom inherited the ruby from Grandma, who in turn, inherited from her mother. This is a tradition from mother to daughter for as long as anyone can remember." As I sat with Blanche, I remembered that it was her hair that I noticed when I first moved here. I saw Blanche from a distance riding her bicycle to work. Her hair was pure silver white in a thick solitary braid down her back, as it was styled now. At first, I assumed she was an older woman, perhaps in her sixties with a wonderful figure and graceful movements. Although shabbily dressed, and wearing black frame glasses on a rhinestone cord. I was intrigued with that old woman, or so I thought her old at first glance. As I said, I am a man who enjoys looking at women; therefore I watched for her return. And return she did; "Curious & Curiouser" said Alice (she was so much surprised). This popped into my head when I saw Blanche's youthful face. I was much surprised and pleasantly so. I contemplated, why in the world of all things did that thought pop into my head just then? Alice in Wonderland, Lewis Carroll...what nonsense I am thinking. On the other hand, I would love to Tweedle Dee her little twat, and then, Tweedle Dum her little bum. Now that's more like it! Honest male carnal lust. I walked back into my house grinning like the "Cheshire Cat." Blanche was the first to speak "I don't know what to do. I could tell from her expression that she was starting to cry. My sister won't help me and Clarette is demanding..." "Slowdown." I interrupted, gently squeezing her hand. "Start from the beginning, Blanche.... may I call you Blanche, Miss Rousseau? Blanche wiped her tears with her hand, and nodded, yes. "My name is Adam and I will help you anyway I can." We called the county coroner. Afterwards her father was taken to a funeral home for a one-day viewing. Fortunately we were able to bury her father next to her mother in their family plot. Her mother preceded her father by 23 years. During all that time that bastard never bought a headstone for his wife. Between the cost of the funeral and the headstone, I paid out over nine thousand dollars. Not that I am Saint by any means, but this was the right thing to do. The creditors foreclosed on the house two weeks after the funeral. Blanche and I came to an agreement. She would work for me as my live-in housekeeper/ maid. Blanche would receive room and board. In addition, she would receive a small weekly stipend: girl playing sex twenty-five dollars for spending money. We set up a payment plan. Blanche would satisfy my loan to her in eighteen months. If she decided to stay on we would renegotiate a salary. Blanche moved in with two plastic garbage bags of clothing, plus four large cardboard boxes of books. I kept it to myself, but I was outraged. I can't put it into words without using the vilest, most explicit profanity. Such was the contempt that I held for her selfish, mercenary sister, Clarette. In retrospect: It made me all the more protective of Blanche... well, so much for minding my own business. Blanche was my housekeeper/maid for 6 months. I suppose that she grieved for her father in her own way. Considering how he treated her.... abused her..

lied to her. Blanche was smiling more often now. I had not heard her crying in her room for weeks. I discovered that I could tolerate having a woman underfoot. The house was certainly much neater and cleaner. As a matter of fact, it was spotless. There were no more dishes piling up in the sink. The hardest thing was learning to share our one bathroom. Blanche scolded me for leaving the seat up, but she was right, so I started leaving it down. Blanche's bedroom is across from mine and is the largest bedroom of the four rooms upstairs. Originally half the size, the previous owner removed the wall separating them. This made one very large room out of two good-sized ones. Not that I have many overnight guests, but I furnished this room quite lavishly as a guest bedroom. This room had a queen size poster bed with bedside tables on both sides. I furnished it with brass hurricane lamps on each table. I included a secretary's desk, vanity table- with attached mirror and matching chair. There are three large dressers, a rocking chair with a matching footstool placed near one of the windows. I included a tiffany floor lamp beside the rocker for reading at night, plus a small round table near both for books or whatever. Unfortunately, this room had no closet. I included two large floor to ceiling wardrobes with mirrors on the inside doors. It should be noted that all the mentioned furniture is of black walnut. After six months, Blanche's books were still in the boxes on her bedroom floor. I decided to surprise her by putting some barrister bookcases in her bedroom while she was out. I have a friend, David Ares who builds furniture and restores antiques. David was sure to locate some bookcases to match the bedroom furniture, and I was right. David arrived with his wife Laura while Blanche was out of the house. Wednesdays are Blanche's days off. Normally she stays in her bedroom and reads or is in and out of my garage workshop just watching me work. Often she will just sit on a tall stool near the window with a book keeping me company. Blanche is not allowed to talk while I am working so that I will not be distracted. On this Wednesday, I gave her specific instructions that I needed to be alone and sent her away for the day. David helped me carry the bookcase sections upstairs. We rearranged the furniture while Laura unpacked the books and filled the bookcases once they were stacked in place. Most of the books were dog-eared paperback romances, at least the books on top. The books on the bottom hidden from view were books on the subject of Erotica and Erotica Novels. They just looked at one another smiling, the non-verbal message understood only by them; two people most intimate. For a second I was jealous.... and then they looked at me, nodding and smiling. "Why are you both looking at me like that? Are you going to tell me or is it some big secret?" "When are we going to meet her?" Laura asked. "You want to meet my housekeeper?" I asked, feigning obtuse. " Now who is keeping secrets."? David offered. Changing the subject I said. "How about lunch it is on me." "Make it Indian and you have a deal." David agreed. During lunch at "Little India", Dave and I talked about our upcoming weekend fishing trip. Laura was unusually quiet and I noticed her studying me, a thoughtful look on her face. I also noticed her frequently touching her silver shell shaped locket. I believe it was scallop shell. During lunch I got another strange look, then Laura smiled at me I'll be damned if I knew what for. At least the subject of me being single did not come up. Laura was always trying to fix me up with a nice girl. When she and her friend Marie got together, watch out! I was in my workshop when Blanche arrived home. I looked up and she was standing in the doorway studying me. I noticed that she had unbraided her hair and it fell well past her ass in silver white waves. This was the first time that I had seen her hair out of her braid. "Hello Blanche how was your day?" "I want to thank you for the bookcase, Adam." "You are welcome, I hope you like it." "The bookcase is very nice. But, I want to really thank you." Blanche took a step forward. I put my plane down and walked over to her. I held out my hand for her to shake but Blanche shook her head; No. I stepped closer to her waiting to see what she would do. Taking a step back, then hesitantly stepping forward, Blanche got up on her toes. She put her hands on my shoulders and gave me a quick kiss on the mouth. I was rewarded with the most precious red blush that spread across her pretty face. "I'll be in my room if you need me." She said, turning and quickly walking away. "Blanche?" She turned to look. "Yes, Adam." "I will join you in a minute." I said, smiling and winking. I really shouldn't have teased her like that, but the look on her face was priceless, and the next blush was better then the first. I continued smiling and wiping my hands on the shop towel, watching her squirm. "Did you eat, Blanche?" "No, I was going to fix myself something. "Can I make something for you?" "I'll split a large pizza with you. I like mine with Italian sausage and anchovies if that's OK with you?" "That would be nice, I'll pay for half." Blanche offered, looking relieved and smiling. "Order it then, I will go pick it up while you set the table. I have something I want to talk to you about." When I returned with our pizza, I was not surprised that Blanche braided her hair again. We sat in the kitchen and ate our pizza with a wonderful tossed salad that she made, and we drank root beer. Blanche loves root beer. "I have decided that you will wear a uniform when working. One must strive to be their best whatever their chosen profession, however temporary. As your employer, I will of course defer the costs." "But...." She started to say. "No buts, I am speaking to you as your employer now. I will broach no insubordination. Do I make myself clear?" Blanche just nodded, looking down. "Look at me when I am talking to you, Miss Rousseau." "Yes, of course, whatever you think best, Sir. Blanche replied, looking into my eyes. "Good, it is settled then. I will be going fishing this weekend with a friend. I will be leaving early Friday and returning Sunday evening. I will leave you with my cell phone number to call in case of an emergency." "Tomorrow I will take you to purchase your uniforms." I reached across the table and put my hand on hers. "I'm telling you this as Adam. You have a sweet smile and adorable dimples. There you see, one here and one here." I reached up and touched each of her cheeks with my hand. "You really need to smile more often. Thank you for the kiss. It is always a pleasure to be kissed by a pretty woman. Particularly one that blushes so nice, see you are doing it now." In the morning we went to a store catering to women's professional wear. I selected three short sleeve housekeeping dresses in basic black that fell just above her knees. The dresses were styled with concealed buttons with a single top button and white lapels plus white angle cut cuffs. I also purchased half a dozen white rounded maids aprons, plus 6 pairs of white pantyhose. I also bought her two pairs of black walking shoes and two plain cotton bras. Now I knew all of Blanche's sizes. Before we left the uniform store, I made her go to the dressing room to change into her uniform. Then I sent her to wait for me by the truck. I made a call on my cell phone to a woman that I had an affair with. I was the bogeyman to her un-committed lover for whom Samantha wanted a promise. We succeeded in making Grace jealous and I was invited to their small private ceremony. "Samantha, this is David...............Yes, I'm fine thank you for asking.............. Of course next Tuesday Now for the reason that I am calling, I need a favor. I need to make an appointment to have my maid's eyes examined.........four o'clock will be perfect. One other thing, what are you wearing.... you need to change. I want you to put your hair up...why, you are gong to love this............................ Blanche was standing by the passenger door waiting for me to unlock it. "You look very professional in your new uniform Miss Rousseau." "Thank you sir." Leaning closer, I said softly. "You are also a very pretty woman, especially when you smile and I love your dimples. Therefore, I am taking you out for lunch and I will not take no for an answer." "May I first ask you a question, Sir?" "You certainly may, Blanche." "Technically, I am supposed to be working. I should be preparing your lunch, correct?" "Yes, technically you are correct." "Then what type of lunch are you taking me on?" "I will show you." "Turn around. Now stand straight with your hands folded in front of you. Very good." I took her thick silky silver white braid in my hand and stroked it, gauging its weight and thickness. I knew there was some women whose hair started to turn gray or white at an early age. Most of these women dyed theirs. Blanche's hair was very soft and thick and obviously well cared for. Her braid tapered at the bottom. No doubt a good cut was in order. When I cut it, another mental knot, binding her in submission to me. I loved the color of her hair

I found it to be quite exotic. I planned on cutting her hair myself.... her soon to be lover. Cutting her hair.... intimate and erotic.... dominate for my part and submissive for hers. This thought was so delicious, that I could hardly wait. As a fisherman and rod builder, I am more then familiar with ropes and knots, wrappings, bindings or braids. The possibilities of her submission to me: a bookcase full of possibilities. The maid uniform was the first mental knot...now for the second. I started to take her hair out of her braid "Adam what are you doing? You can't..." "Hush, I'm almost finished." I smoothed her silver white waves of hair down her back and buttocks. I received no further protests, nor did she try and move away. Reaching around her waist, I took her small hands in mine. I gently brought them behind her back and held them in place with my left. At six-two and weighing 175 lbs. I can easily overpower Blanche. I have watched her work, moving furniture to clean and she is quite strong for her size. I admire her for that. Nevertheless this maneuver illustrated the fact without hurting her. "When you are technically working, I have decided that you will put your hair up in a nice bun or chignon." Now that you are dressed properly, a long braid however beautiful is not in keeping with your new prim and proper image." "Do you really think my hair is beautiful, Adam?" Blanche asked hopefully as I stroked her waves with my right hand. "Your hair is not only beautiful, I find the color to be very exotic. The color of a sweet white rose. As is the meaning and origin of your name, Blanche: French for "white". I let go of her hands and Blanche turned to face me. Her long hair naturally falling in a center part, now that it is was loose and unbound. "Are you asking me out on a date, Adam? "That which we call a rose by any other name would smell as sweet." I said bowing with a flourish, then offering her my arm. "I accept!" Blanche smiled and took my arm. During lunch, I told her about her eye appointment with Dr. Sam. "You really could use some new glasses, Blanche. I will purchase three pairs for you. One of the 3 pairs will be a polarized sunglass, and the other two will have changeable lenses. I was thinking something in a metal frames. Consider it part of your paid eye plan. I have made all the arrangements for you. Dr

Sam is the expert and will fit you perfectly and stylishly, trust me." Samantha, Dr. Sam was a board certified optometrist. Sam is a large woman, plus sized with a round voluptuous figure. Sam is an inch taller than I and we probably weigh close the same. She is a true alpha female. Sam is a strong willed dominant woman with her submissive lover, but feminine and sexy as hell. I met her on a trout stream of all places. Sam is the only one of two people to receive one of my custom bamboo rods as a gift. The other person receiving a rod was David. I have also made Sam split bamboo switches with mahogany reel seats and cork handles. She will apply to her submissive lover's buttocks, never in anger only to discipline. I also know that Sam loves Grace and theirs is a consensual relationship. Both of us are the dominants, as Grace and Blanche are submissive. We have much to talk about during our Tuesday luncheon dates, besides fishing and fly tying. There was a special event that brought us closer together intellectually and emotionally; an unspoken oath sealed with blood. It happened almost a year before I met my sweet Rose. One Sunday, Samantha telephoned me. "Adam, I have a proposition for you, what do you say to a M?nage a trois, you, Grace and I? Tonight's the night. I want to share it with you, for agreeing to help me make her jealous. Grace is ready to submit to me totally. She is such a luscious little morsel, and now will be molded to my will." "Does Grace know I am coming?" "No she does not. It will be a surprise. "Grace will show you the proper respect, or else! " Then Samantha explained the script to me over the telephone. When I arrived, Samantha was wearing a black silk kimono, with lacey black panties and matching bra underneath. Sam's long silky raven black hair is the same color as mine. Normally it is unbound when we have sex, falling just below her shoulder blades. This evening, it was now in a high ponytail. Her makeup, quite sultry: purple eye shadow with silver sparkles, silver eyeliner, and purple lipstick. "Here is your kimono Adam." Sam handed me one exactly like hers, along with a black silk men's brief. "Would you like a switch, Adam?" "No thank you, I prefer my good right hand." I answered honestly. After I dressed, I sat down while she fixed my hair. Nothing outrageous; as a prelude to sex, she always enjoyed greasing my hair and combing it straight back. This was a small concession on my part. Our love making always started with oral sex. The hair grease was what she used to grease her fingers to lubricate her anus, and my penis. I performed anal sex while she played with herself. Oral and anal were all I was allowed to give her. Samantha would never allow me vaginal intercourse. However, I got marvelous blowjobs. Samantha would put her hair up in a bun for me to take down. I would remove the hairpins to play with her long silky ponytail. Then, finally out of the ponytail loose and unbound. I loved playing with her long hair, Sam's concession to me. Samantha is very vain about her hair. "Now for your makeup." Sam announced, holding up a tube of pink lipstick. "When pigs have wings," I said laughing. Samantha just gave me such an odd look. We went to Sam's bedroom, the thick carpeting muffling our footsteps. I observed that Grace was sitting on a backless barstool with her hands secured behind her back with pink rope. Pink rope secured Grace's legs to the stool. Grace had on a pink silk scarf for her blindfold. Grace is about the same height as Rose, and in her mid-twenties. She has a very slim boyish figure with breasts the size of small apples and hardly any ass. Grace is rather plain, although with makeup and the right clothing nice to look at. Her two best features are her golden blond hair and blue eyes; eyes the color of blue turquoise. Samantha confided to me that Grace is very vain about her hair, constantly fussing with it. "I know I am somewhat fussy myself with my hair, Adam. But Grace takes it to the extreme. I have spent a fortune on Grace for hair care products. Some she has used only once and then throws away." "I have to bribe my stylist to cut Grace's hair, and that is just for a trim the ends. My stylist Mandy is the best that there is. Grace always finds fault with Mandy's best efforts. The water is to hot or to cold. Not enough shampoo, to much shampoo.... you get the picture I am sure." Grace was wearing a frilly pink teddy and matching pink panties. Shocking pink lipstick, makeup lightly applied. Grace's long fingernails were colored the same shocking pink as her lips. Sam spoiled Grace almost to the extreme. Samantha just about gave in to Grace's every whim, and that was about to change. I could feel myself getting hard, looking forward to the part I was too play. I was to remain silent for the moment, letting Grace think that she and Sam were alone. Samantha walked and stroked Grace's long golden blond hair, wrapping her finger around one of the long ringlet curls. Normally, Grace's hair is straight and smooth almost reaching her slim waist. Tonight, her hair styled in luscious ringlet curls caressing her back. "What is your purpose in life, Grace? "To love and serve you Mistress." "What else?" Sam lifted Grace's chin with her switch "To obey you in all things and to serve and obey all dominants." "Do you swear to obey me in all things as is witnessed by your Master?" Sam asked. Grace paused, not answering right away. I am sure that Grace thought Sam misspoke and meant to say Mistress. This was quite clever on Sam's part. "I so swear Mistress." "What are you my dear?" Samantha asked. "I am a cunt. I am your little cunt Mistress and I must learn to be a good girl." Samantha leaned in and kissed her mouth long and deep. "You have been behaving like a spoiled brat, but that will change little cunt. You will no longer be rude to Adam or refer to him as the Bogeyman. I do not share your prejudice towards men. You have much to unlearn from college." Sam said sternly and grabbing Grace's curls and tugging for emphasis. "I will no longer tolerate your jealous behavior towards him, Grace." Adam is very special to me." Sam said, touching my cheek with her hand. That was not in the scrip. I took Sam's hand and squeezed. "You must learn to accept him and take what he has to offer." Sam told her, and looking at me knowingly. "You will apologize to him and address him as he tells you. I am sure that he will forgive you.... if you please him. Then I will determine your punishment and he will carry it out." "Now, again in regard to men, and particularly in regard to Adam. From this moment forward your will no longer use your saucy mouth and sharp tongue to criticize Adam You will use them to compliment and celebrate his manhood as do I." "Do you understanding what I am telling you Grace?" "Yes Mistress." "Grace answered impatiently. Are you going to make love to me now? I am so horny, please untie me now Mistress." Grace said, starting to tug at her bonds. "Do you love me Grace?" "Yes, Sam....I mean Mistress...please, I am so horny..." "Hush dear one

I love you as well." I was touched; it was obvious to me that they did love on another. I was so used to thinking inside the box. There are many ways to show love and affection. Grace's total surrender for one: We all have our prejudices. "And we will certainly make love this evening.... the three of us." Sam said, letting go of her golden curls, and kissing her mouth. "I don't understand...." Grace started to say. I interrupted by pulling her head back by her hair and kissing her mouth saying. "The Bogeyman is here you spoiled little brat; beware the jabberwocky!" Again, I was now quoting Lewis Carroll and Samantha gave me such a look? "You may call me Master Bogeyman." "As I said earlier, my dear little cunt, you have much to unlearn from college." Sam explained, removing the pink silk scarf from Grace's eyes. "Humility for one, Grace." "A slave has no need for clothing." " Adam, if you please." Grace said, turning the stage over to me. I stepped in front of Grace and grabbed her lacey pink teddy, ripping it easily at the seams, stripping her naked to the waist. "Samantha please, not him not now, I..." Her pleas stopped in mid sentence. Sam's switch came down sharply on Grace's naked back, causing her to scream out in surprise and pain. "You do not have permission to speak. And you will not speak for any reason without permission from Adam." "He is my witness your vows." "Do you understand now?" Grace nodded her head up and down for yes. Grace was pleading with Sam through her eyes and tears, afraid to look at me. "My slave has no need for long painted fingernails." Sam said, handed me nail clippers. I cut Grace's nails nice and short. Sam removed the makeup and lipstick from Grace's face with a washcloth. Grace's hands were still bound behind her back. "As of Monday morning you will be starting your new job as a receptionist. My receptionist so I can keep and eye on you." Sam announced, while stroking Grace's small breasts. I watched Grace's nipples grow hard, standing erect and proud. Sam nodded to me. I put my right hand underneath Graces little ass lifting her up to remove her panties. I slid them down to her knees before ripping them off of her. I untied her legs from the stool and I made Grace stand, stroking her erect nipples from behind. Sam was in front probing her moist pussy with her fingers. Grace's pubic hair was the same golden blond as the hair on her head. "Little brat. I am going to untie your hands now. You had better be a good little girl. Your Mistress is a woman, while you are a selfish spoiled little brat!" I untied her hands and dropped the pink rope to the floor. I then held both Grace's small hands behind her back in one of mine. "A woman is allowed hair between her legs if she chooses. Spoiled little girls do not." I advised her, stroking Grace's now wet cunt with my left hand. I led her to the bathroom where Sam was waiting with the electric clippers. I picked Grace up and put her on the large vanity sink. I spread her legs for Sam to shave the little brat's Mon's pubis. Sam started with Oster Electric Hair Clippers, and finished by lathering then shaving her smooth twice with a Gillette Fusion Razor. "Kneel on the floor slave." Sam ordered, lightly tapping Graces shoulder with her bamboo switch. Grace got down on her knees in front of me. I opened my robe and took off my black silk briefs, my manhood standing proudly at attention. Sam grabbed Grace by her long curls. "You will now use your mouth and tongue to celebrate and compliment his manhood." Sam pushed Grace's head to my welcoming cock. I took hold of Grace beautiful soft hair and told her to start licking. Sam got on the floor next to her and played with Grace's wet pussy, caressing and probing with her fingers. This caused Grace to moan with pleasure. "Lick the tip in a circular motion." I said. "Very nice, now the shaft from the base to the tip like an ice cream cone. Marvelous now alternate between the two..........mmm. You will make a marvelous little cock sucker with practice. Open your eyes, Grace and look at me." I ordered, tugging at her hair. "Look at my eyes.... the eyes of the Bogeyman whose cock you are licking. Your Mistress wanted me to shave your head as punishment for your bratty behavior towards me. Don't stop licking." "That is right my sweet little cunt. Fortunately for you Adam is a kind man and convinced me otherwise." Samantha told her, handing me the scissors. "Now you may suck on it, starting with the tip." I told her, smoothing her curls down her back; suck and use your little tongue." Starting from the right, I took a section of hair from the front. I cut her curl off at chin level, holding up for her to see. I dropped the severed curl into a crystal bowl that Sam was holding. "You will now take my whole cock in your mouth and suck. But don't forget to use your tongue." "That's right, keep your head still, suck while I finish your haircut. I continued cutting until Grace's it was even with the bottom of her chin. "You are on your own now, I want you to lick and suck my cock until I come in your mouth. Then you will swallow my semen, all of it. If I enjoy my blowjob, and for your sake I had better, I may not to cut your hair super short during the rest of your ceremony." My hands were in buried in Grace's much shorter bobbed hair using it to control her speed to match my pleasure. All the while Samantha was licking and sucking Graces smooth, hairless cunt. Sam was sticking her finger deep into Grace's asshole, using my hair grease to help lubricate. Grace was moaning loudly enjoying the attention to her little cunt and was licking and sucking with abandon. I pulled my cock halfway out of her mouth just before I came as not to gag her. Grace swallowed all of my semen, having her orgasm soon after. Then, I made her clean my cock and balls with her mouth and tongue. I ordered her to the bathroom to get in the shower and wet down her hair for the final cut. Considering that this was my first attempt at cutting a woman's hair, it came out quite well. Perhaps it was because I was proficient in creating the dry and wet flies and streamers I use in fishing. Shaping the much smaller feathers and fur to a precise shape and texture. Creating dry flies and streamers was satisfying. However, not sensual or as enjoyable as this: cutting and shaping a submissive woman's hair. Grace not knowing how it will be styled or how short it will be cut. I made Grace sit perfectly still on her stool. I combed her hair down, cutting it perfectly straight and blunt all the way around to the bottom of her ears. I could tell that Samantha was getting aroused watching me. At the end of the cut, I turned things over to her. Sam blow-dried Grace's hair, fluffing the short bob around her face, declaring; "Adam, I love this cut on her! I can't wait to curl it or slick it back away from her face and tuck it behind her ears! I want you to cut her hair on a permanent basis." "How about every fifth Tuesday?" I suggested. "That will be perfect, Adam. Grace will of course compensate you any way you see fit." Before leaving, we tied Grace's ankles together, then her hands behind her back. We used the silk scarf for the blindfold, leaving Grace lying on the bathroom floor. Then, we went downstairs to the living room to share a bottle of champagne, chilling in the ice bucket. Taking a sip from her glass. "Adam" I can't believe that you said that, beware the jabberwocky. You never fail to surprise me. How could you possibly know that Alice in Wonderland & "Through the Looking glass are my favorite books in the whole world? I am sure I have never told you. I didn't want you to think me silly." "Samantha, I have something to tell you." "You need not say it Adam, I feel the same way about you." "Sam, I..." "Let me finish." She interrupted. "I have thought about you and I." Sam said, squeezing my hand. "I am more Lesbian then I am bi. I am ashamed to say that at first, you were only a dalliance...a walk on the wild side. I will always prefer women best." "Can you forgive me Adam?" "There is nothing to forgive Sam. We are what we are." "I tell you this honestly Samantha and this must remain between us. Man or woman, I have never in my adult life felt comfortable discussing my sexuality with anybody but you." "Carnal desires aside, I am humbled and honored that you are sharing Grace with me. I can tell by the way that you look at Grace that you truly love her. It is every man's fantasy to get it on with two or more women. And if they are lesbians, men of my preferences imagining that we can turn them straight. You too were a dalliance of sorts. I imagined I could............ "Adam, are you embarrassed?" I paused and took a deep breath, and Sam continued "You are embarrassed.... the Bogeyman... this is so sweet. Again you surprise me, and I know what you mean. I won't finish your sentence." "Of course I will keep this between us. You have my word on that, Adam. You have just made me feel so special." I am changing the script for you." "When we go upstairs, I want you to fuck my cunt and then come inside of me. You can even cut Grace's hair shorter if you like. Just don't cut it to short. I want something to hold onto when she licks my cunt." "Samantha, I have never heard you talk like this before you are usually quite reserved." "That is because we are now each others confessors! I am the one whom is humbled now, Adam. "Do you realize the different perspectives we can now share? Our hair fetishes for example, I always knew you had a fetish for long hair." Then, I saw the look on your face while you were cutting Grace's hair off." "And yours was as well, Sam." I pointed out, playfully pulling her ponytail. I believe I could do a pretty good job of trimming yours as well." Then, I kissed her mouth. Surprisingly, Sam didn't comment to my teasing. I would love to take over trimming Sam's hair as well. Even though Samantha would dictate how I must cut it. "But, you are right Samantha, my dear Mistress. Who better then we as mutual confessors." I removed my Spidero Cricket folding knife from my blue jeans hanging on a chair next to me and then opened the blade. I stood in front of Samantha and looked into her blue eyes. I made a small shallow cut in my right palm, deep enough to draw blood. I handed her my knife and Sam cut her palm as well. We grasped each other's bloody right hands and squeezed.... our blood mingling in a silent oath. Going back upstairs we got into Sam's bed. Sam lay on her back and stretched like a plump cat, her arms above her head. I straddled her, my hard cock poised to enter her hot pussy for the first time, as I looked into her eyes "I want you to fuck me fast and hard and don't be afraid of hurting me, Adam." Sam reached up as if to touch my face but slapped me hard instead. I returned the slap with equal force, smiling, knowing what to expect. I rammed her hard making her gasp, then smile. As I pounded her, I felt her nails rake across my back. Sam reached up and pulled my head down to kiss me. I felt her tongue in my mouth as she kissed me, but then Sam bit my lip drawing blood. I slapped her face even harder stunning her momentarily, and then slapped her again. I looked into her beautiful blue eyes with my own gray ones, and daring her to bite me again. I let Sam push me off of her. Encouraged, she tried to get me on my back and pin my arms, screaming. "Brute, how dare you hit me you animal!" "Bite me again and see what happens you Amazon, those were just love taps." I allowed Sam to get me on my back and mount me. Sam impaled her self on my cock, a look of triumph on her face as she pinned my wrists to the bed, and crossing them. Did she actually think she could hold me down with one hand? Samantha slapped my face hard, smirking. I grabbed her long ponytail pulling her to the side, forcing her on her stomach. I pinned both her arms behind her back crossing her wrists. I held them there with my left hand making her scream in frustration. With my right hand, I used her ponytail like a pony's reins as I pounded dripping pussy with my cock. As our orgasms peaked, Sam was screaming. "Fuck my cunt you brute! "Fuck my cunt you male animal! Both of us were in the throes of honest carnal orgasmic ecstasy. Sam was still trying to free her arms. We were fucking like feral animals, intent on pleasing only ourselves. We were oblivious to Grace who was frightened and sobbing on the bathroom floor Even after she came, Samantha was fighting me and enjoying it. I rolled her over on her back and pinned her wrists to the bed keeping her in place. Samantha was looking up at me, grinning. "The Cheshire cat has teeth and claws as well as a grin." I commented, grinning back at her. "You pulled the cat's tail...no fair." Sam said teasingly. We bogeymen are famous for that." I admitted, letting go of her wrists and helping her sit up. I took her hair out of the ponytail and arranged it over her breasts and shoulders. I kissed her mouth, wincing as my lip was starting to swell. "I'm sorry Adam, I got a little carried away. Now I know what you mean when you said you preferred your right hand. It was fortunate that you didn't get carried away and strike me harder then you did." "Would you please put my little kitten on the bed for me? Grace needs to be mothered." I got out of bed and down on the floor next to Grace. "Grace its all right, calm down." I said stroking her hair. "I didn't hurt your Mistress. "Stop crying." After I untied her, I picked her up and gently put Grace on the bed next to Samantha. Sam stroked Grace's hair and cradled her gently in her arms. Sam was whispering to her soothingly to calm her. To assure Grace that she loved her. I made eye contact with Sam, smiling at her and shaking my head. Initially, I was invited by Sam to spend the night in bed with the two of them. But that was before we went off script early in our carnal play. After all that just transpired between Sam and I, our blood oath. To stay would be selfish. I left them the 2 bottles of champagne I brought for them to enjoy chilling on ice...spending the night at home...alone. When we arrived for Blanche's appointment, Sam was in the back waiting for her cue. The office was empty as planned except for Grace. In on our little production, Grace's hair was styled in luscious short tight ringlets and parted on the right. Grace was dressed to entice. She was wearing a short, tight slinky blue dress with high heels, her makeup quite sultry right down to bright pink lipstick. Grace walked over to greet me warmly, nodding at Blanche. Grace put her arms around my neck, hugging me and kissing my cheek leaving a lipstick imprint from her lips. Blanche sat down in a chair glaring at her, while I sat across from her on the couch. I gave Grace's ass a little squeeze for good measure. Then, Grace brought over the forms for Blanche to fill out and sign, and then sitting close to me making small talk. Grace's hands were all over me. I could see Blanche watching us out of the corner of her eyes. Blanche was quite annoyed and getting angry with Grace's flirting, and no doubt jealous. At one point, Blanche pressed down hard enough on the clipboard with her pen to tear the paper. She had to start over with a fresh sheet...

twice... so far so good. "I'm done now Mr. Richards." Blanche said, getting up and glaring at Grace. "When will I be seeing Dr. Sam?" Blanche asked, putting the form on Grace's desk and continuing to glare at her. "Would you please see if the Doctor is available to see me now?" Blanche asked, sitting down between us, and giving Grace a shove. "I have a few questions for him before he examines my eyes." Grace got up and smiled sweetly at Blanche and bent over and kissed my lips. "Don't be a stranger Adam." Giving Blanche a clear view of her lacey pink panties, and giving her ass a little shake in Blancher's face for good measure. Then Grace walked into Sam's office closing the door behind her. After about five minutes, Sam and Grace came walking. Sam was wearing a knee length dark gray skirt, with a matching gray jacket over a white silk blouse. The blouse was cut to show off her ample breasts. At my request Sam had styled her long black hair in a French twist. Sam's makeup was conservative and proper. Samantha offered Blanche her hand, introducing herself. It was obvious from the look on her face that Blanche was expecting a man. Putting her at ease, Sam sat with Blanche ignoring us making small talk while reviewing Blanche's paperwork. Next came the eye exam followed by the selection of frames. Sam told Blanche that the glasses would be ready in 2 weeks. While all this was going on, I was talking to Grace. We were talking softly so that Blanche could not hear the conversation. Blanche was watching us in the mirror and staining to hear what we were saying "How am I doing, Master Bogeyman?" Grace asked, smiling. "You are a very convincing actress, little brat and you look very pretty today. I love your curls." Sam calling to me interrupted us. "Mr. Richards, may I see you in my office for a moment?" "Certainly Doctor." "I'll be out shortly Miss Rousseau. If you like you may wait for me in the truck." "Thank you sir but I will just wait for you here if you don't mind. There is an article in this magazine that looks interesting." Blanche said, sitting down, still glaring at Grace. We went into Sam's office closing the door behind us. Then locking the door with a loud click. We intended to make Blanche wait a good 20 minutes. Sam was to take her hair down and then style it in a low chignon. Then she would walk out of her office with me, pretending to have forgotten to put her jacket back on. I received a bonus; I took her hair down while she performed oral sex on me. Afterwards Sam fixed her hair in a chignon. I watched Blanche on the security monitor waiting impatiently. Blanche was still in the chair, staring at Sam's office door. We came out of the office as planned. Blanche was staring at Sam, a surprised look on her face. We were quite certain what Blanche must be thinking. Before we left, I shook hands with Dr. Sam for Blanche's benefit. When we got into the truck, Blanche slammed her door shut. She then took a Kleenex from her purse. "Adam you have something on your face. Blanche roughly wiped the remains of Grace's lipstick from my face. There that's better." Then shoving the used tissue into her purse, closing her purse with a sharp final snap. Blanche had a temper after all: she was so cute when she was angry. On the way home from her eye exam we stopped off at the drug store. Blanche went in to purchase some large hairpins and more elastic hair ties. She bought herself shampoo and conditioner as well. I waited in the truck for a while, wondering what she was doing. Blanche was taking more time then she usually does. I went back into the drugstore to find Blanche in the perfume and makeup section. Her back was to me. I was sure that she didn't see me come in. I went back outside to the truck to wait for her. As Blanche was getting in I asked. "What have you got in the all the bags Miss, Rousseau? Did you buy out the store?" " Never mind, just some girl things." Blanche was still angry and looking straight ahead, trying to ignore me. "What kind of girl.... oh, those things?" Blanche gave me a dirty look. "Oh, I see, those kinds of girls things." I said, pretending to be embarrassed. I was treated to another dirty look. I put the truck in gear and drove home. Later that day I was in the front of the house cutting the grass with my push reel lawnmower. I hate the noise that gas lawnmowers make. My property is just under an acre. Using a push reel lawnmower is good exercise. Still in her maid's uniform, my Blanche came outside to model her first bun for me. As I said earlier, Blanche's hair is thick and heavy. Looking at the results, it was obvious that she had never fixed her hair this way before. Lets just say her bun was adequate. And it appeared that this was also her first attempt with make-up and I will leave it at that. Blanche did these things for me and I loved her for it. Who was I kidding, certainly not myself. I was wrong about what I said early...

tolerating having a woman under foot. I wanted Blanche here and not just for 12 more months. "How do I look, Adam?" "Well that depends? Are you asking me as Miss. Rousseau?" Or am I talking to somebody else? Could you be somebody else...perhaps my sweet Rose?" "Let me show you, Mr. Richards." Blanche put her arms around my neck and I leaned forward so that she could kiss my mouth. Blanche kissed me nether hesitating or blushing. "Miss Rousseau, you look prim and proper, very professional." Blanche's arms were still around my neck. She smelled faintly like roses. This fragrance was perfect for Blanche. It was if she could read my mind. "Let me show you again, Adam." I put my arms around her waist while Blanche kissed me. Blanche tasted delicious. She has such marvelous, generous lips! "This time it is definitely somebody else! And she is sweet and pretty, no! make that beautiful, and smells like roses." Rose put her head on my chest, and I could feel her melt into to me. I have never had a woman do that before. "Who do you suppose this lovely lady is that I am holding?" "Your sweet Rose?" Blanche suggested. I glanced over at my sad white rosebushes. It seemed no matter what I did with them they would barley flower. Mostly they produced leaves, so I let them grow wild. I intended to dig them up eventually. I working in the yard for more then an hour and I didn't notice it.... one perfect red rose on the smallest of my rosebushes. Taking her hand we walked over to the bush, and then I cut the rose from it with my pocketknife, removing the thorns. Turning to her, I placed the red rose in her hair and kissed her cheek. "Please make me a pitcher of green mint iced tea Miss Rousseau, I'm absolutely parched." I then turned and continued cutting the grass. That evening, I invited Rose to cuddle with me on the couch for the first time and watch classic movies on television. I had to get up early in morning as David was picking me up at 8:00 AM. I kissed her cheek then handed her the remote. I stood up wishing her a good night. Dropping the remote, Rose got up and put her arms around my waist. "Adam, what about me, your sweet Rose, aren't you going to make love to me tonight?" I kissed her mouth this time. "Are you sure that you are ready for that, Rose. As capable you are in so many things, you are a mere baby in these matters" I advised her kindly, stroking her hair. "Are not our hugs and kisses enough for now?" . "Now you are teasing me Adam and I am hardly a baby! Do I look like a baby to you?" "No of course not, Rose. And, I am not teasing you. I am merely pointing out your lack of experience in these venues. I have been with many women, and have women as friends "You can teach me." She offered. Trying to undo my belt. I put Rose's hands behind her back and held them there. "Are you sure that you are ready Rose? I could take you right now and have my way with you. Can you not feel my erection through my pants pressing against you?" "Shall we start tonight as lovers." I said kissing her mouth long and deep. "Shall I teach you to please me as I will please you?" "Do you promise trust me Rose." I asked letting go of her hands and putting my hands around her small waist. "I promise to trust you Adam. "I have always trusted you." Rose pressed her head against my chest, hugging me. "I love you Adam." "You have been so kind to me." "Listen well my Rose my love." I can no longer take money from you; there shall be no debt between us. In this you shall also obey. As you trust me Rose, you must also obey me in all matters. Especially pertaining to our lovemaking, you must submit to totally." "I promise to obey sweetheart, I just want to please you." Rose said eagerly

"I will do anything you say." "I will hold you to that." I said looking into her brown eyes. "Show me your hands Rose. We shall start with your hands. I said, stepping back and holding her hands palms down. "Starting right now, you will stop biting your nails! Children bite their nails. If you do not stop I will not make love to you. If you persist in biting them, corrective measures will be taken." "One way or another, I will break you of that bad habit. Your hands are too beautiful to be marred in this manner. Let show you what you will be missing if you persist." "Put your arms around my neck." Rose meekly complied. I picked her up; my arms were underneath her knees. Rose kissed my cheek, sighing with contentment as she put her head close to mine. I carried her upstairs to her bedroom. I put her down in front of the wardrobes opening the doors so I was standing behind her. Rose was facing the mirrors. I put my arms around her trim waist and said. "You may not speak until I give you permission my sweet Rose." "I will no longer call you Blanche. You shall be my Rose and too Rose you shall answer. The white page will be written over and so shall you as we complete our story together.... our life together." "I have often undressed you with my eyes." I slowly unbuttoned her double knit polyester blouse. I was thinking; My sweet Rose deserves to be wearing fine pima cotton, cashmere or satin. I took her blouse off of her and dropping it to the floor. Next came her slacks of the same material. Underneath, Rose was wearing plain but practical white bra and panties. Rose should have fine silks caressing to her creamy smooth skin. I ran my hands over her smooth flat tummy, watching her reactions in the mirror. I nuzzled and kissed ears, neck and shoulders while enjoying the lingering scent of roses from her perfume. I removed her bra, dropping it to the floor, my hands caressing her breasts, making her moan with pleasure. I felt and watched her nipples hardened. Rose's breasts beautiful and round with large pink sensitive areolas just begging to be licked and sucked. Placing my hands on her shoulders, I gently turned her to face me. Taking her hands and looking into her brown eyes, I placed them at my top shirt button. I let her undress me. First my favorite red flannel shirt, all that I was wearing above the waist. Rose held it to her face and smelled it, sighing with pleasure before dropping it on her pile of clothing on the floor. Rose took her little hands and starting at my shoulders, caressing chest. Then kissing my stomach, slowly kissing her way to my button down Levi blue jeans. It was if Rose could read my mind and I hers. Rose was now kneeling before me as she unbuckled my brown garrison belt. Then slowly undoing the buttons, smiling, and then pulling the jeans down to my ankles for me to step out of. I was wearing nothing underneath to surprise her and surprise her I did. Rose hesitated, looking up at me. "You are doing fine." I said softly as I caressed her face. I could somehow sense that Rose was not quite ready for that yet. "Perhaps you are not ready for that yet." I said, taking her face in my hands. Offering her my hands I helped Rose to her feet. "Let me show you how it is done." I took her panties in both hands and ripped them down the seams pulling them from her body, making her gasp. Rose's pubis was shaved smooth. No doubt the influence from her books on erotica. Everything was shaved down there. I made her turn and show me everything. Rose's Labia Majora was pink and plump.... swollen with arousal. I stroked those outer pussy lips with my hand making her moan with pleasure. Rose's sweet cunt-dripping wet with desire. This sweet smell of her sex was mingling with the scent of roses and was driving me wild with lust for her. "You have a magnificent little cunt my dear. I am sure that it will taste delicious. You still do not have permission to speak. Take your hair out of your bun and leave it in a ponytail." "Very nice." I said stroking her long thick ponytail, "Very nice indeed. "Get into bed and lie on your back". When she did, I got into bed next to her. I parted her outer lips, pushing them aside with my fingers to reach her more sensitive Labia Minora. Then I started licking and sucking with my tongue. I made her shudder and moan even louder while probing her clitoris with my tongue. When I sensed that her orgasm was starting to peak, I rolled her over onto her stomach. "Kneel on the bed little Rose.... now put your head down and brace yourself." You have permission to speak. Do you wish me stop?" I asked, knowing full well that she didn't. "Tell me what you want Rose." "Please Adam." I remained silent, waiting for her to continue, teasing her. "I want you to make love to me." She moaned as I stroked her pussy lips. "Perhaps you are not ready. What else do you want you naughty girl?" "I am not a girl, I'm..." I interrupted slapping her exposed buttocks twice, hard enough to sting. I continued stroking and probing her pussy with my fingers. "Don't argue with me." I admonished. "What are you sweet Rose?" "I don't understand...." I interrupted her again with another slap. I slapped her lightly on her vaginas lips, making her shudder and smile. A thought popped into my head, not so much a word but a strong feeling, VIRGIN. I continued probing her cunt deeper with my fingers and stroking her clitoris. "I'm a naughty girl." Rose said moaning with pleasure. "Whose naughty girl are you Rose?" "I'm your naughty girl, Sir." "That is correct, you are my naughty girl." "Do you want to suck my cock, naughty girl?" "Yes, please.... Sir. I am ready, I want to suck on your cock and lick it...oh god..

It feels so good please fuck my cunt...I'm so naughty...." I entered Rose from behind thrusting deep into her welcoming pussy. I was intent on ravishing her swollen clitoris with my cock. Rose was achieving multiple orgasms. I continued pounding her. I came in her dripping wet pussy, my hand wrapped around her thick, silky ponytail. My orgasm was incredible as well. I then rolled off of her feeling drained. Afterwards, we lay there holding each other, neither of us talking, just enjoying our closeness. Rose just seemed to melt into me...my naughty girl couldn't get close enough. Rose was a virgin! ; Her virginal blood had stained the sheets. I loved her, so small and so precious, my sweet virgin. We fell asleep in each other's arms, satisfied for the moment. I awoke to her sweet kisses on my face. "Adam, your friend David was on the phone. He said that his truck broke down and that he was going to be late. Something about a the alternator." "What time is it Rose?" I asked, opening my eyes. Rose had her hair pulled back in a nice ponytail and was wearing my red flannel shirt. It was much to large for her, fitting more like an oversize robe, and falling to her knees. Rose's mental bond over me. She laying her claim on me, very intuitive on Rose's part, and it worked. Rose looked lovely standing there. "It's almost seven o'clock." Rose replied. "Nice robe, Rose. I used to have a shirt just like it. But I like it better on you." I grabbed her and pulling her down on the bed with me. I was kissing and tickling her, making her laugh and squeal as she tried to make me stop. I left her breathless on the bed while I went to take a shower. I was luxuriating in my nice hot shower, enjoying myself, soaping my head and face. All of a sudden the water went ice cold. I leaned forward, trying to find the hot water knob. A little hand slapped mine, startling me, followed by laughter. "Rose!" I shouted. "Cut it out! I have to get ready. He could be here any time." As I reached for the hot water knob, Rose slapped my hand away again. I lunged at her, trying to grab her and missed, pulling the shower curtain down instead. I rinsed quickly in the cold water, turning it off and wrapping a towel around my waist. Rose was standing there laughing at her little joke. I got out of the tub. "What do you have to say for yourself?" I demanded. Rose was standing there smiling with those wonderful dimples and wearing my red flannel shirt. "I am just being naughty. I thought you liked me being naughty, Mr. Richards?" Holding the towel with one hand, and no longer angry, I tried grabbing her again and missed. Still holding the towel, I chased her out of the bathroom, through the hall, past her bedroom. I chased her down the stairs, into the kitchen and out the back door onto the driveway. As luck would have it, David and Laura pulled up in separate vehicles and were getting out. Keep in mind; Rose was wearing my shirt with a bra and panties underneath. Rose was covered. All I had was a towel, which might as well have been a washcloth. Rose got behind me, blushing as red as a delicious red apple. David and Laura just stood there smiling at one another. They had amused and knowing looks on their faces. Laura was the first to speak. "Adam aren't you going to introduce us to Miss Rousseau?" Laura stepped around me and introducing herself to Rose. Laura was acting as if this were the most normal thing in the world to find us like this in the driveway. Holding out her hand, Laura said. "I am so happy to finally meet you Miss Rousseau. I'm Laura Ares and this is my husband David." "You must be a very special lady to get this misguided bachelor acting so silly. What man, other then a man in love would chase his lady outside in broad daylight wearing only a towel." "That is so romantic." Laura added. "Please call me Rose, Laura." My naughty girl said, talking Laura's hand. "May I offer you a cup of coffee or tea?" "That would be lovely, Rose. I'd love a cup of coffee. David and I brought croissants and Amish butter." Laura and Rose casually walked in to the house together chatting away. David and I were left standing in the driveway with the butter and croissants. I turned to David, scowling. "It was all Laura's idea." He said laughing. "She wanted to surprise you. Laura wanted to meet the woman who finally reeled you in.... no pun indented." "You are an asshole, David." I said laughing. "If we hurry we can still have breakfast with the ladies. With any luck, we will be on our way before ten." We arrived home early Sunday afternoon. I was not at all surprised to find Laura and Rose together waiting for us. Laura was dressed nice, but then Laura always dresses nice. That afternoon my eyes were on my sweet Rose. Laura must have taken her shopping while we were gone. Rose looked incredible. She was wearing a pair of tight blue denim Levi jeans which displayed her marvelous figure. Rose had on short red leather boots with semi-pointed toes with a walking heel, stylish, comfortable and sexy. Rose's blouse was white voile cotton. The embroidered peasant blouse had satiny sky blue embroidery on the front, the sleeves and around the neck. The smocked neckline had a sky-blue tasseled neckline tie at the center front. There were matching trailing tassel ties on the three-quarter sleeves, the hem-unadorned. Rose's hair was pinned up in a sleek cinnamon bun, a style both simple and elegant. And her makeup.... well, it accented her eyes for one, the rest, perfect for her complexion. My god, Rose was drop dead gorgeous. The look on Rose's face as she watched me staring at her was a welcoming smile. Rose's smile was sunlight.... warm and inviting. Rose looked fabulous and she knew it. Laura was standing behind Rose and was beaming. David was unloading his truck. I took Rose's hands in mine. Rose had been given a manicure with a coat of clear nail polish.... her fingernails looked much better. I bent over to kiss Rose. Rose melted into me, as she always melts into to me. Oblivious to

Lesbian tattoo sweet. Just to make things easier on both John and me, I rented an SUV to drive home in since I pretty much had enough axes to start a guitar store with. I wasn't used to driving something that huge, but at least I arrived in one piece and so did my luggage and gear and that is all that counted. Then I picked up my dogs from the sitter's and they all looked in fine fettle, thank God. I immediately took them out to the park for a couple of hours

It also helped me get reacquainted with being back in California. I initially felt kinda frustrated that I wouldn't be able to tell Jason what had happened on the trip. But oh well. I had new guitars to play with. Yippee! My dogs, though, wouldn't let me out of their sight for a few days before they finally got bored with me and resumed their routines. Then Jason dumped me. Over the two weeks I had been in Japan, he and Diana had become closer and closer. Also, Jason was getting the feeling I was becoming too much like his mom, a right on observation on his part. I did feel more like a parent than a girlfriend at times during the relationship

I acted all sad and shit, but the truth was I rejoiced inside. It was better for him to do more exploring in life rather than get swallowed up by the circus that my personal life was evolving into. In addition, tt would enable me to slow things down and retrench so that I could avoid mistakes that I had made in the past, such as Jason and I becoming a couple when I mainly just wanted to sleep around and have fun. For the next month after that, I basically hid from the world except for doing the odd guitar video on You Tube and walking my dogs. Because of the videos I was asked to try out for a local band. God, they sucked. I played one song with them and then said I wasn't interested

Then I got asked to audition for a classic rock cover band. I was a far better player than the other guitarist, but that was the problem. It was basically his band and he didn't want to be overshadowed. I guess his dick shrunk by 50% or something when he saw that a girl could play circles around him. I really wanted to play in a band, but then again, I didn't. There are so many fucking flakes and posing douchebags who call themselves musicians. I mean, really, who needs the headaches? Once I had a chance to feel settled down again, I called Marina just to touch base. Of course, she wanted to know where I had been for the better part of the last two months. I told her that when I got dumped by Jason I just decided I wanted to kind of reset my life and get back to basics

She said that she understood. I hope that she got the message that I was going to step back from my involvement from her and the others because things just became too complicated. When our conversation ended, I took my dogs out to the park. On the way back, I noticed a patrol car that seemed to be following me, which was weird. After I unleashed the mutts and started to head upstairs, there was a knock at my door. Of course, my dogs were going out of their minds. I opened the door and there was a police officer. "Excuse me miss, but shouldn't you be in school right now?" he asked. "Why? Is graduate school mandatory lesbian tattoo sweet now?" I snarked

I was dressed in a pair of shorts and a t-shirt and I guess, given my diminutive size, he thought that I looked rather young. Anyway, he looked at me weird and then asked for my identification. I pulled my driver's license out and handed it to him. "Sorry to bother you Ms. Suzuki," he said after seeing that I was 22. He was pretty cute, blonde, 6'2" and around 200 pounds in his mid-20's, though, and I wasn't going to waste the opportunity. "That's okay. I'm kinda flattered," I retorted, giving him a flirty look

"Why don't you come in and I'll make lunch for you?" I offered. "My doggies won't bite," I promised. "Hey, that sounds good to me," he responded and radioed that he was going on break. I whipped up a quick curry rice dish for him I started teasing him using the truancy thing as a way to hit on women. He then asked me if I invited cops to have lunch with me often and I replied with a wry smile, "not really, but maybe I should." I got up from where I was sitting and moved behind him and leaned over and kissed him

As I was doing that, I reached down to his crotch and started manipulating his cock through his pants. "So are you going to show me your night stick?" I seductively inquired. I unzipped his trousers and reached in and pulled his already stiff dick out. "Why don't you get more comfortable on my living room couch and I'll see what I can do about the stiffness in your love muscle," I propositioned. "Oh yeah, I could definitely use a massage there," he joked. When he got situated, I removed all of my clothes and kneeled in front of him. He undid his belt and I pulled his trousers and underwear down to his ankles

He had a nice fat cock that was probably pushing eight inches. I darted my tongue at the tip of his cockhead and then put my lips just over the first quarter inch of it and sucked on it a few times. Then I bobbed my head up and down over the whole head several times and he was already groaning. I slowly moved my mouth down about three quarters of the way down his shaft and stopped and sucked as hard as I could on it. I pulled it out of my mouth and said something about how big and thick it was before I gulped his entire penis in one fell swoop and he let out a loud moan as I swallowed with his cockhead in my throat. I started to earnestly go at it, my head nodding rapidly, causing my lips to create a pulling sensation on his engorged shaft

"Fuck, oh fuck, oh shit," he muttered in quick succession as he deposited increasing amounts of his precum on to my tongue. His breathing was becoming exceedingly erratic and choked as I pushed and pulled my lips on to and then away from his bulging manhood until, with a long grunt, he spattered my mouth with his semen. When his cock had finished spasming, I collected his sperm on my tongue, showed it to him, and then swallowed. "Oh my God, that was phenomenal. I have to return to my shift, Miwa, but thanks for the lunch and bj. Sorry again for hassling you about your age," he apologized, as he hugged my nude form. "No problem sweety," I answered

"Don't be a stranger." I'm sure I wasn't the first woman to give him head because they have a cop fetish, but it was still a good time. The funny thing is that it happened to me again the following day. I went to the supermarket to do my weekly food shopping. After I loaded my groceries into my car, I went to this Chinese fast food place in the same shopping center. After I ordered, I was standing there waiting for my order to be put together when I noticed that this group of three cops at a table about 15 feet away looking at me. One of them got up and asked me why I wasn't at school

I repeated the snark about graduate school being mandatory and he demanded my identification "Shit, sorry about that," he said, embarrassed when he read my age. "You ought to dress older because you lesbian tattoo sweet look really young," he asserted. "How old do you think I look?" I questioned. "About 15," he stated. That blew me away. I guess when I had my hair in a ponytail, which is how I had it that day and the day before, it makes me look like a schoolgirl when I wear the shorts and t-shirt. So I decided to have some fun with that. I went to the mall around 3 p.m

with that outfit on, just hanging out on some circular seats that were arranged in the center of the mall's main pathway to see who might hit on me, if anyone. I saw this group of teenagers about 30 feet away and it appeared that most of them were trying to goad the tallest of their number to do something and they were staring at me. Unfortunately, none of them were anywhere attractive and when the one guy made a tentative approach by sitting next to me, I immediately blew him off. He walked away with his tail between his legs. A few minutes later, I noticed a man in his 30's, I think, repeatedly staring at me. I guess he saw me ignore the teenage guy and he decided to use that as an opening

He walked over and pretended to read a magazine. I kept an eye on him to see what he would do. Finally, he got up the nerve to turn to me and say, "I bet you get hit on a lot but I guess you don't like guys your own age," he opened. 'Well, that was quick," I thought to myself. "Yeah, the guys at my school are so immature," I fake complained

"So what are you doing here today?" he inquired. "Just people watching and enjoying the air conditioning," I giggled. "I was just kinda window shopping but don 't really have the money for most of it," I whined again. "A beautiful girl like you must receive a lot of presents from interested guys," he continued. "Sometimes. But most guys don't have jobs so I don't get THAT much," I rejoindered with a chuckle. "Yeah," he lamely agreed., "So how old are you?" he wanted to know. "15," I responded

"You seem more mature than that," he flattered. "I guess that's why the boys around you seem so dopey," he added. "Thanks, that's nice of you to say," I affirmed. "So when do you have to be home?" he interrogated. "Before six," I lied. "Well, would you like to come over to my place and hang out with a mature man?" he implored

"You seem nice," I retorted, "so okay." I followed him to his car, which was a late model Mustang, and got in. He drove us up the hill from the mall and then made a right into what was an upper middle class housing tract in a part of town that I knew well from my days as a male. He ushered me into his single level house, which was nondescriptly furnished. He had a sofa and loveseat in his livingroom and a plasma screen tv on the wall plus a little wall mounted stereo setup. I sat down on the loveseat and he slid in next to me. "So do you have a boyfriend?" he wondered. "Not right now. I just got dumped by my ex and I'm still pretty bummed about it," I said only half truthfully

"Oh, that's too bad," he responded with what I knew was fake sympathy. Now he was going to play on my emotions and the windup AAAAND the pitch: "how old was he?" "16. We go to different schools, though," I counterfeit disclosed. "And he found a new girl at his own school," I simulated pouting. "Oh, you poor thing," he disingenuously sympathized, putting his arm around my shoulder. "You gotta start going out with men and not boys," he recommended. "Yeah," I assented

"Do you like me?" he inquired. "Well, you've been nice to me so far," I meekly retorted. He leaned over and I let him kiss me and, surprisingly, he was a good kisser. I placed my hand on the back of his head and let him kiss me again and before I knew it, he had me wrapped up in his arms. Then he got precious and told me how cute I was and rubbed his index finger on my nose. I giggled just to give him some kind of positive reaction

He kissed me again and I felt his hand going up the front of my shirt. and then I experienced the sensation of my bra being unhooked. He pushed my shirt up and exposed my breasts to him. "Wow, those are too nice to waste on some high school kid," he admired. He was 5'10" with a very compact build and he picked me up and took me down the hall to his bedroom and dropped me on the bed. "Hold on, I need to turn this off," he said, as he grabbed what appeared to be a remote control but tried to play if off that it was a cellphone. So basically he was going to tape us having sex and show it to his other pedophile buddies. He pulled my shirt and bra off and then toppled me on to the bed. He moved me around so that we were both laying against the pillows near his headboard

As creepy as the subtext of this was, my heart was nonetheless racing and I was wet. He kissed me hard while pawing my breasts and playing with my nipples. "God, you're a really good kisser!" I praised truthfully. "Thank you," he smirked. He moved down to suck my nipples and his righthand slipped underneath my shorts and then my panties and I felt it rubbing my pussy. "Does that feel good?" he pondered

"Definitely," I complimented because it actually did. I was super wet while he continued to exert friction on my clit. "Ohhhhhhh," I moaned and a couple more minutes later I had my first orgasm. He kept at it and the heat inside me accumulated and I was moaning up a storm. "You really like the touch of an older man, don't you?" he quizzed. "Oh God yes," I returned and another minute after that I had the first of several consecutive climaxes. "You're really responsive," he noticed

"Duh," I thought to myself right before another orgasm ripped into me. He pulled his hand out of my shorts and licked his fingers. "Mmmmm, tasty," he smiled. I giggled again. He yanked my shorts, panties and tennis shoes off, leaving me only in a pair of white ankle socks. His mouth went right for my cunt and it was like he was attempting to suck all my juices out of me from just outside my opening. He moved his body on top of mine and his penis was right over my mouth. I lapped at it and then took it between my lips and he emitted a groan

His cock was maybe, and I mean maybe, six inches, but thick and girth is always more important than length. My body reacted automatically and he brought me to orgasm with his mouth while I tried to focus on providing as strong a suction as I could on his flesh pipe. He rolled off of me and kneeled on the bed and had me vacuum his stubby penis until he streamed his watery payload on to my tongue. I showed it to him and then swallowed it with a giggle. "Where did you learn to do that?" he queried. "I don't know," I chuckled. "Just experience, I guess." "Fuck, your ex is some kind of dumbass to dump a girl who can give head like that!" he positively evaluated

"Thank you," I answered. "When did you give your first blowjob?" he wanted to know. Now I was thinking about the tv cameras he had rolling and I wanted to be as provocative as possible. "I think I was 12," I fibbed. "One of my girlfriends had a really hot brother and so I wanted to make him remember me," I imagined. "Fuck, that's a hot story," he stated. "Did you ever fuck him?" "No, but I wanted to," I reported dishonestly, faking breaking down into a pile of giggles. "Jesus, you're something else," he laughed

He dove back between my legs and licked and sucked my clit to a bunch of lesbian tattoo sweet orgasms. When he was hard again, he pulled me up on to all fours and had me face the east wall of his bedroom. I assume that was because he had a camera somewhere in that area and wanted to put my facial reactions on display while he plowed me from behind. I felt his cock forcing my vaginal walls apart and oh fuck, it felt good! I then felt his hands on my hips and he pulled me time and again on to his fire hydrant of a dick and created an intense friction inside me and I was soon feeling flushed and cutting into the bed clothes with my nails as I moaned and sighed my approval. "Fuck me hard!" I suddenly declared and he banged the shit out of me, making me cum in a rush of heat and prickly sensations all through my body. "That's it you little whore, take that cock because you love it," he growled. "Oh fuck yes, I love that cock!" I loudly proclaimed for the folks at home

My eyes rolled up in my head when I totally lost control and the multiple orgasms riddled my senses with pleasure. After fucking me for around half an hour, I would say, I heard him warn me of his imminent delivery of sperm into my womb. He cried out and hosed my slot with his pallid cum. When his cock became flaccid, I flopped theatrically on to my stomach. "God, you fuck so good," I childishly extolled. "I hope I didn't get you pregnant," he blurted afterward. "Don't worry, I have some kind of uterus problem that keeps me from being able to have a baby," I bullshitted him

"That's good," he remarked. "But you'd look hot with my baby in your belly." I laughed and then claimed he would dump me because of what the birth process would do to my body. I picked my clothes off the floor and put them on and then announced that I should probably be leaving. I looked him right in the eye, and hopefully this was caught on the cameras he hid, too, "by the way, I'm actually 22 and you're lucky I'm not a cop," I elucidated. "You're a good fuck, but you need to choose partners more your own age," I preached and left. Since I was an adult there was no crime actually committed, but I hope it put the fear of God into him. Of course, I was also being rather hypocritical myself, but that's life. asian pedo oral sex fucking sex All Supernatural Stories 1 Comment Who Voted for this Story dandalk arqlord82 tyhare062367 Related Links The Other Side of the Coin Chapter 20 Forever Her Son The Other Side of the Coin Chapter 28 The South Marlin Circle Bondage Club Chapter 11

Solo blond girls. Caught Parking My name is Jim, and I am a 30-year-old night patrolman at a large warehouse complex. Part of my duties are to patrol a large lot where many of the truckers who come to the warehouses drop their empty trailers. The trailer lot is private property owned by the warehouse company, but since it is outside the security fence, it can be accessed from the county road that runs past by it. There is a gate that is usually securely closed. Signs stating, “No Trespassing and No Unauthorized Parking,” are posted in plain sight at several locations. I was enjoying the warm summer night as I made my rounds. On this particular night, it appeared the trailer lot gate had been force open. After securing the open gate, I began a systematic patrol of the trailer lot

It was a little after midnight when, near a dark corner at the back of the lot, I spotted a car I didn’t recognize. It didn’t belong to any of the warehouse workers or truck drivers authorized to be in the lot. I quietly approached. As I neared the rear of the suspicious car, I noted its make, model, color, and license number. I then noticed, with the aid of a distant yard light, the driver’s window was down. The car was occupied by what appeared to be a male sitting in the driver’s seat. His head was laid back against the headrest, and he seemed to be slowly moving his torso. He didn’t notice me, even as I walked up to his door. By then I could see his eyes were closed and hear the moans coming form inside the car. Looking inside the car, I saw what had his focused attention. The driver was not alone

He was stroking the long brunette hair of a young lady. She was busily bobbing her head up and down in his lap. She was giving him a blow-job. Although she was only taking a few inches of his cock into her mouth, he seemed to be enjoying the hell out of it. I just couldn’t bring myself to disturb their pleasure. In a short time, he had wadded a clump of her hair into his fist and began to rapidly thrust his hips up toward her face. She seemed to be swallowing his load of cum. As she sat up, I could see a good deal of it actually dribbled down his cock to his balls. She sat up and smiled at him

As he hugged her close his chest, she noticed me standing next to the car’s door. She gasped and froze in place. The guy asked. “What is it, Honey? Staring at me, she replied. “The guard.” She didn’t move. He snapped around with a shocked look on his face. “Oh shit! How long have you been there? Long enough to see you get a blow-job. Do you know this is private property? Do you know anything about how the gate was damaged? He, of course, denied doing any damage to the gate. I told him that since, I couldn’t prove he did the gate damage, I couldn’t charge him for it

However, they were trespassing, and I would have to call the cops to have them cited for that offense. Both of them begged me not to call the police. I’ll consider not calling them. Let’s see some ID. I still have to write a report on this incident. They both handed me their driver’s license. It was then that I noticed a wedding ring on his hand but not on hers. Making notes from their licenses, I saw that Mr. Robert Clayton was 28-years-old and lived on the far side of town

Ms. Alexandra Boyd had just turned 18 and had an address just two blocks from the warehouse. I asked them. “Why did you come here? Why don’t you go to one of your homes? Mr. Clayton said. “We can’t! And why not?” I asked rather sarcastically. That’s none of your business.” Clayton snapped. Fine! If you don’t want to answer my questions, maybe you’ll answer the cop’s questions.” I reached for my cell phone to call the local police. No, please! I’m married, and my wife would kill me if she found out about this. Alex is our baby sitter, and I was just supposed to be taking her home. Please don’t call the police. And what’s your story, Ms

Boyd?” I asked. Nearly in tears, she answered. “I still live with my parents. My dad will ground me forever if he finds out about this. I need to stay home, so I can go to college next fall. He’s a hard headed preacher. He’d cut off my college money, and probably kick me out of the house, if he finds out about this. Please, please don’t call the police. I’ll do anything, just don’t report us.” She begged. Pausing to think about it a few seconds, an evil thought came to me

With a broadening smile, I asked her a pointed question. “Anything? Ms. Boyd instantly replied. “Yes, anything. I returned their driver’s licences and told Mr. Clayton

“You stay put. Ms. Boyd, step to the rear of the car, please. We need to talk. As she got out of the car, Mr. Clayton dropped his head into his hands. I met Ms. Boyd at the rear of car and leaned on the trunk. She came around and stood about two feet in front of me

Even in the darkened lot, I could see she was a lovely young thing. She stood about 5'5" and weighed something like 110 pounds. Her round face was surrounded by soft dark curls. I reached out to squeeze both of her tits with my hands. She tensed and stepped back. I told her. “You can get in the car and leave anytime you like. However, before you can get home, I will let your father and his wife will know about this little incident. Please, don’t.” She lowered her head and took a step forward. This time, when I reached for her tits, she stood still

She had decent sized set of tits. I guessed them to be C cups. She stood quietly as I fondled them through her bra and blouse. Finally, I told her. “I won’t call the cops if you do for me what you did for your boyfriend. What? I can’t...

I don’t.... I want a blow-job. Don’t pretend you don’t give head. I just saw you sucking him off. Now, get busy.” My words sounded like orders. I meant them to. She hung her head, but slowly kneeled onto the grass, unzipped my pants, and took out my half hard cock. Holding it in front of her face, she stared at it for several seconds. She seemed to be thinking

Then she opened her lips, and slowly took my cock into her mouth. My cock was fully erect in just a few seconds. I took her head and gently pulled her forward until she gaged. She could only take about half of my cock without gaging. Go on, Baby. Suck me off!” I demanded. Alex started bobbing up and down on my cock, but she didn’t suck and used very little tongue. All things considered, Alex gave a terribly sloppy blow-job. Come on, girl. Suck it.” I demanded. She tightened her lips just a bit and lightly sucked. Still not a good blow-job, but better than nothing. After several minutes of Alex’s bobbing, I shot my load into her mouth

She let most of my cum dribble from her mouth and fall to the ground. When she looked up, I was looking down at her. I asked. “How many blow-jobs have you given? She said. “Two, Robert, and now you. You need to be taught how to properly suck a cock! Don’t you? She lowered her head and quietly answered. “I guess so. I gave her another order. “Be here at 1:00 AM tomorrow for a lesson. What? I can’t

I won’t.” Alex protested. Fine! Then, I’ll be sure to send copies of my report to your Daddy and his wife. No! Please don’t.” She begged. Well?” I asked. OK! I’ll be here.” She had resigned herself to doing as I had instructed. She didn’t know it yet, but Alex had just become mine. As I helped her to a standing position and led her to the car’s passenger door, I told her, “Don’t be late, or the reports go out. As Alex seated herself, I again spoke to Mr. Clayton. “Now, get out of here, and don’t come back.” With a wide grin, I sarcastically added. “Drive carefully, now

Ya hear? The next night, I was finishing a patrol round when I noticed her. It was just a few minutes past 1:00 AM, and Alex was sitting on the steps in front of my office. She was startled when I quietly walked up and said. “Alex, I’m glad you could make it. Come on in the Security Office. Without a word, she got up and followed me inside

When we entered the well lighted office, I solo blond girls could see Alex was indeed a lovely young thing. She had long brunette hair that framed her rounded face. Her hazel eyes seemed to be hypnotic. She had worn a dark blue blouse and matching knee length skirt. Nicely shaped legs led to her white tennis shoes. When I sat at my desk to write my patrol notes, Alex went to her knees and started to unzip my pants. I stopped her and said. “Wait, not yet and not here. She looked a little confused. “Don’t you want a blow-job? Yes, but not that sloppy thing you do. Let me finish my patrol report

Then we’ll get started. Alex bowed her head. “Yes, Sir. After finishing my log entries, I took her hand and led solo blond girls Alex to the office kitchen. When she was seated in a chair, I opened the fridge behind her and offered her a glass of orange juice. She took a sip of the juice then quizzically looked at it. That’ll be the vodka.” I said. “There’s a bit of vodka to help you relax. You may as well enjoy your blow-job lessons as much as I will. As Alex sat quietly and slowly drank her screwdriver. I, still behind her, reached over her shoulders and gently squeezed and massaged both of her tits. She took a big sip of her drink and looked up at me. Was that the beginnings of a smile I saw. In a short time, her hardening nipples were evident through her bra and blouse

She finished her drink and leaned her head back on my chest. Indeed, she was smiling. She spoke softly. “That feels nice. I made her another drink and returned to massaging her tits. I was in no hurry. As she began sipping her drink, I unbuttoned her blouse. Pulling her bra up exposed a nice firm set of tits

They were topped by hard nipples the size of large peas. As she finished her second drink, I began pinching her nipples and rolling them between my thumb and first finger. Alex moaned with each pinch. She pressed her head back into my chest, looked up, and smiled broadly. I bent over her and kissed her soft lips. I could taste the orange juice on her lips as she returned my kiss. I then moved in front of Alex and sat on the edge of the table. Rubbing my cock through my pants told her it was time for a blow-job. She leaned forward, unzipped my pants, reached in, and pulled out my half hard cock. Alex immediately put my cock in her mouth and started her sloppy bobbing. Placing my hands on both sides of her head, I gently pulled her off my cock, and said to her. “Alex, let’s do this right. Start by licking all over my cock like an ice cream cone, only from bottom to top

When you get to the top, kiss and lick the head. Then suck my head into your mouth. Slowly suck as much of me into your mouth as you can. Use your tongue to swab my cock while it’s in your mouth. Keep swabbing as you suck. Slowly move your head up and down taking as much of my cock into your mouth as you can. Alex was a very good student

Almost instantly, she did as she was told. Her improving oral technique soon had me ready to erupt. I warned her. “I’m going to cum. Keep about half of my cock in your mouth, seal your lips around it, and suck firmly. Swallow all you can. Like the obedient girl she was, Alex obeyed my every instruction. As I pumped my load of cum into her mouth, Alex swallowed rapidly

She ingested most of it, and only let a small dribble run out of the corner of her mouth. When I finished cuming, she kissed the head of my cock and sat up. I hugged her, and told her. “That was much better. I have to go on another patrol now, but I’ll be back soon for another blow-job. You relax a while. Have another drink.” I sat her third drink in front of her as I left the room. When I returned from patrol, Alex had finished the drink. She was smiling, her eyes were closed, her head laid back, and she was slowly and softly massaging her own still exposed tits. She opened her eyes and smiled when I walked in. I walked up behind her and replaced her hands on her tits with mine

With a firm squeeze to her tits, I asked. “You ready to do it again? The vodka must have been having the desired affect. She giggled, and brightly said. “Yep! Come here. Good! Let’s see if you remember what you did last time.” I told her. She remembered! She gave me a pretty decent blow-job and succeeded in swallowing all my load of cum. She kissed my cock’s head as she let it out of her mouth

She giggled again, and said. “That’s kind of fun. A little salty, but fun. If you like that, you’re going to love what’s next. There’s more?” She asked with wide eyes. Lots more.” I said, as I handed her a forth drink. “I intend to make use of you for a few days. Then I’ll destroy the report of your antics in the parking lot

Now, hop up on the table. Still grinning, she hopped onto the table and asked. “OK. May I have another drink, please?” I handed her a fresh drink and she took a big gulp. I genlty pushed on the center of her chest, and she quickly laid back on the table. I immediately went after her tits again. Kissing, sucking, nipping, and pinching those tender mounds of flesh soon had her loudly moaning. Her head was rolling side to side. Her eyes were closed. I don’t think she even noticed when I lifted the front of her skirt and exposed her silky white panties. I sucked one nipple very hard and pinched the other as I pulled her skirt up and placed it on her belly

Her white cotton panties were all that protected her young pussy. I took my free hand and gently placed it on her pubic mound and curled my fingers to fully cup her pussy. Alex opened her eyes, sat up on her elbows, and said. “Please don’t. I’m a virgin. Noone has ever touched me there. I don’t even touch myself down there, except when I bathe. Gently patting her pussy, I softly said

“That’s OK. I’m not going to fuck you. You’ll still be a virgin when you leave here. You gave me two pretty decent blow-jobs. I just want to return the favor. You deserve a reward for learning so quickly. She looked surprised, and asked, “You mean a guy can give a girl a blow-job? Sort of. Now lay back, relax, and let me show you something. After another big gulp of her screwdriver, she laid back down. A few more minutes of tit and pussy fondling and Alex was again moaning and groaning

Gently stroking her panty covered pussy added to her stimulation. Her moaning got louder and louder as I continued to subject her body to many new sensations. Her panties became soaked with her natural lubricating juices. Alex froze when I moved her panties to the side and exposed her tender pussy lips. “You promise you won’t enter me? No, Baby. I’m not going to screw you. I’m going to eat you

Now shut up and relax. She finished her drink and laid back again. I gently pulled the white panties from under Alex’s ass, and slid them down and off her shapely legs. I moved to stand between her feet and briefly admired her dark bush. With no warning, I pushed her knees widely apart and completely covered her pussy with my mouth. Her virgin pussy lips remained snugly closed. Alex gasp, and her pussy lips parted slightly, when I licked her from the bottom of her pussy slit to near her clit. Oh!” Alex exclaimed. Another long, probing, lick opened her outer lips. Alex jumped when I gently flicked my tongue over her clit. After several more licks, she slowly raised her knees and tilted her pelvis

That gave me better access to her pussy. I then began licking and sucking her pussy in earnest. Occasionally dipping my tongue into her love hole and gently sucking her clit quickly had Alex writhing on the table. She grabbed my head and pulled me tightly to her pussy. I sucked her clit into my mouth and repeatedly flicked my tongue over it. Alex grabbed two hands full of my hair and pulled me even tighter to her virgin pussy. She breathlessly cried. “Yes! Right there.” She began thrusting her hips up to meet my mouth. I firmly sucked her clit into my mouth and rapidly flicked my tongue over it. Alex’s thrusts became almost violent

She yelled out. “Oh God, yes! Suck me! Eat me! Oooooooh! As Alex started calming down from her orgasm, I released her clit. I rapidly and repeatedly drove my tongue into her virgin hole. Ummmmmmm, God that feels so good.” She cooed. When her breathing returned to near normal, I kissed her pussy one last time, and moved away from it. I then kissed all over her face and lips. Alex threw her arms around me and firmly returned my kisses. “Wow! I’ve never felt anything like that before. You mean you’ve never had an orgasm before tonight?” I asked. No! Daddy caught me playing with myself a while back. He told me what I was doing was dirty, and only a whore played with herself

He even made Mom put me black waite young on birth control pills. He said he didn’t want any whore’s bastards in his house. Ever since then, I’ve not touched myself down there, not even when I felt the funny feelings there.” Alex was nearly in tears as she told me how her father treated her. That’s bullshit!” I told her. “Those feelings are only natural for a young lady. You’ll have them whether your father likes it or not. I patted her pussy one last time, kissed her lips, and helped her sit up and get dressed

I then asked. “Did you enjoy your blow-job lesson? Alex enthusiastically replied. “Oh yes, but I loved what you did to me even more. Can we do this again? I’m off for the next two days. So, maybe next week sometime. A look of disappointed clouded Alex’s face. If you like, you can come out to my place tomorrow evening. Alex immediately brightened, and agreed to see me again. “Oh yes, I'd like that. Especially if you promise to do that to me again. Deal! You suck my cock, and I’ll eat your pussy. What time would you like me to pick you up? She said

“You can’t come to my home. I’ll meet you at Wallyworld at about 6:00 PM. I’ll follow you to your home from there. I gave Alex a nice little pat on her ass, kissed her cheek, and sent her on her way. She went out the door and walked the two blocks home. I was solo blond girls already looking forward to seeing Alex again.

Sex with cum in pussy. Late. Again. Figures. It's been like this everyday ever since my mom got a new boyfriend. 3PM rolls around, school let's out and I have to walk the 6 mile trek home. She promised to pick me up but who cares, it's just another lie. She was always a liar though, to my father, me, heck even the dog, that's why he starved to death. Shes probably giving him a deep-throat surprise on the kitchen floor...again

It doesn't matter though, the walking is good for me and I get to be with my thoughts. Most people didn't notice me, nor did they notice when my body started to change. I had always been small, only growing to a height of 5'3, and weighing in at a measly 98lbs . My skin was pale and I usually dressed very conservative. When high-school started my body changed. My waist became more defined, my bottom became sex with cum in pussy sweet, and round. The biggest surprise was how large my breasts got, blooming into beautiful, round C cup, delights

But still I hid my body, I didn't want to be bothered. My green eyes seemed to catch enough attention. I start down Morcan Ave. Keeping my head down, not talking to my fellow classmates heading my way. I've always been known for being kind of...weird. So I keep to myself most of the time. My books are my friends and so are my sketch books. Oh how I long for my sketches to come alive....I hide my passions in them, how desperately I want to be fucked by these rugged men with machine guns, stubble and, holding those curvy girls by there necks, fucking them into oblivion. The day had become increasingly warm, almost unbearable so I decided to take a detour through the park, with the large trees to protects me. My men still mindfucked me as I walked and I could feel myself growing excited

I pressed my books into my breasts, trying to fondle myself without anyone noticing. I turned into a incove that had the largest blonde college chick gangbang trees in the park. It was almost completely deserted except for some fleeting birds. Hungry for some playtime I sat down behind some bushes and pulled out my sketchbook, and set it down next to me. God those men were so sexy...I spread my legs and began to rub myself through my pants, using my palm to rub my lips slowly. It had been a while since I'd last touch myself and god it felt good. I pressed my fingers into the center of my lips and rubbed harder, my pussy growing wet. Biting my lip I slipped my hand into my panties, touching the slippery slit slowly, enjoying my fingers

I had never inserted more than one finger, my pussy still untouched by anyone but me. Sliding my finger in I let out a soft sigh, closed my eyes, and began to pump myself vigorously. I slid my hand up my shirt, fondling my breasts. My nipples were perk and sensitive and I pinched them in delight. I opened my eyes and stopped. Looking over the bush was the Boy who sat across from me in chemistry. It was Jason Hawkins. Jason Hawkins had caught me with my pants down. I become flushed and just stared, I didn't know if I should move or...what. "I...I..." I gulped. Embarrassed I frantically got up, and tried to fix my clothes. He just stared at me, not in disgust but with...something else..he had never looked at me that way before. The only time had ever spoken to me' was when he wanted to copy my homework. "please...I was only..admiring you" he said sheepishly " I saw you walk back here...I just...think your pretty...don't stop.." He pushed the bush aside and walked towards me, not with anger but as if he was trying to comfort me. He touched my arm and face, I froze. His hand was so warm against my skin, so strong sex with cum in pussy and calm

He moved into me, wrapping his arms around my waist and looking down into my eyes. "I've always thought you were beautiful...please...let me help you.." with that his hand traveled down around my bottom and he squeezed it gently. Before I could object his lips were pressed around mine, hungrily sucking. I melted in his arms, giving into the kiss. His tongue brushed along my lip and soon I was experiencing my first French kiss. His saliva tasted so good and my excitement had come back. He fondled my breasts, squeezing them in turn, pinching my nipples and tugging on them gently. I shivered with each pinch, growing more intense with the kiss

I pulled away and looked at him, touching his face. His face was so beautiful up close. The contours of his lips so defined and his nose so blatant. I had never thought of this until now. I pressed up against him. His swelling cock was bulging on my leg. He squeezed my ass pressing me into his cock even harder. I grabbed his bugle and rubbed it. He was just as surprised as I was. He let out a soft moan as I rubbed him through his pants. The feeling of his cock sent shivers sent down my spine and I suddenly hungered for more

I quickly undid his pants and rubbed him quickly through boxers. He smiled down at me then released his cock from it's cloth home. I blushed as I popped into view. I never thought Jason would be so...Large... I had only seen cocks like his in movies, and never expected to see one up close. I needed it.. Oh I needed it. Dropping to my knees I took it sex with cum in pussy in my hands and licked the head

He gasped and looked at me with wide eyes before stroking my hair. I continued to lick the head, his cock now rock hard. I place the head in my mouth and sucked on it, swirling my tongue as I worked it into my mouth. His hand tightened it grip around my hair and soon he was thrusting into my mouth slowly. His moans became louder and he tugged at my hair sharply , causing me to stand. Jason began to strip me, yanking off my shirt and pressing my breasts together to kiss them. I moaned at his advances and he pulled down my pants

I was soon naked and so was he. Jason grabbed me, pressing my nude body against him, he brought me' down to the ground with him. He hovered above me and kissed my neck, biting it and tugging at the flesh. His hands traveled me' greedily, pulling and squeezing whatever they like. I continued to stroke his throbbing cock. We were playing with each other, licking, biting, tugging, rubbing. His Vick was slippery and hot and my pussy ached for something, anything! His hands traveled lower and lower, when I thought he was going to fondle me too, his hands traveled pass down to my legs and knees

He grabbed both and pushed my knees to my chest with one swift move. I was pinned. He plugged his tongue into my mouth and crushed my body. He repositioned himself over me and smiled, still keeping me pinned. "What a nice little pussy you have, how about we tear it open" My eyes grew wide, suddenly realizing what I had gotten into. I squirmed and to kick but he pressed his Cock against my slit, stopping where my hymen began. He pushed hard, and I yelped, breaking though into me. I tried to scream but his hand pressed against my face

He thrust into my bleeding cunt, sending shocks of pain towards my head. The pain began to decrease and soon I could feel him stretching me open, slowly burrowing his meatstick within me. He increased in speed, causing me moan in approval. My body was reaching it's maximum sensory point, I was nearing my climax. I came , squeezing his cock in convulsions. I had never orgasmed that hard before

My body shook and I bathed his cock in my juices. Jason quickly pulled out and shot his cum all over my stomach and 2 hot loads. One reaching my breasts while the other bathed my belly. He collapsed on top of me, kissing my neck. "thank you..." he whispered into my ear "come back tommorow, I have a surprise for you" He stood up and smiled, offering his hand. I took it and stood, looking over the bush we were still alone. He kissed my cheek, got dressed then ran off. I looked at my used body. Oh how I loved it

Black school girls. I was 18 and I had a girlfriend who was 16. We started out just to be friends but after a while things got a bit more interesting and we started to feel each other up and gradually I got to get her undressed and we both played about in the nude looking and feeling each other sex spots. She said she would not let me have sex with her –until she was 18 if we were still friends - but we had already begun to play sex games by fingering each other and masturbating. She eventually said she would let me give her oral sex but not use my cock in her. After a couple of times when I licked and sucked her out I asked when she would do it for me. She didn’t want to put my cock in her mouth but I said if she didn’t I wouldn’t slick her – fair was fair. After a few attempts she finally got my cock in her mouth and began to suck me. We did it a few times but she wouldn’t let me cum in her mouth and when I was ready she would finish me off with her hand. One day I was a bit late getting my cock out and I started to spurt a moment after I got it out. My cum went over her sweatshirt and she got a bit dirty with me for leaving it so late. I wiped it off with my handkerchief and she went home. The next day I went to her place and her mother was there and said to me – before you see Jan I want to talk to you. Then she gave me a lecture about doing things with Jane that were not allowed. She said I saw what was on Janes clothing when she came home and I know exactly what it is. She told me what happened and I think it best if you don’t see her for a while until you both cool off. I was shattered – I had lost my best friend and we wouldn’t be doing sex games for a while if ever. It was two weeks later I got a phone call from her mother – I could come over if I wished. She would be there and Jan and I would have to remain in the house where she could monitor us. When I got there her mother met me. She said Jan is not here - I want to talk to you. She took me inside and we sat down. Then she started to tell me all about what Jan had told her what we had done. I said I thought you already knew that. She said I only knew half of it. Then she said Jan said you have never slept with her – is that true. I said yes but not because I didn’t try – she always refused to go that far. Then her mother said you would go that far if you could would you. I said yes. She said have you done it before. I said yes. How many girls she asked. Two – I replied. Did you take precautions. With one yes the other no because she was using oral contraception already. She had been caught by her parents and given them to prevent her getting pregnant. Then you understand about contraception. I said yes. If you were allowed to do it how do you know if the girl is safe. I dont – if I had a doubt I would use a condom. If you were going to do it to Jan what would you do. Use a condom because I don’t think you would let her use oral contraception. And if I said it was ok to do it with Jan you would. Yes – if she agreed. She said well then come with me, and took me to the back of the house to what I knew to be a spare bedroom. She took me inside and then turned and locked the door

From what I could see there was only her and me there. I said what is going on. She said nothing – its all coming off. You and I are going to make love or whatever you want to call it. If you are prepared to sleep with Jan you have to sleep with me first. I want to know that you are capable. Now take your clothes off and I will do the same. She started to undress and I was very hesitant, was this a trap or something. When she was totally naked I had not done anything. She said are you scarred. I said yes a bit – are you sure this is ok. She said I don’t normally make love to 18yo boys but I am making an exception for you. Then she came to where I was and began to undress me and between the two of us I managed to be naked like her. Now she said lets get started. I had seen her naked now for a few minutes and she looked good, for a woman of about 40 she was still firm and not fat. She had good tits too

Her cunt was shaved to a strip of hair above her slit. I had got hard in the process of looking at her and seeing her nude. She came to me and held me to her and pressed her body to mine and I could feel her breast against my chest and my cock between us as she rubbed her crutch against mine and got me even harder. She didn’t kiss me but I don’t think she would have stopped me if I had tried to kiss her. I was tempted but decided not to. Then she led me to the bed and said this is the test – pass it and you might be allowed to enjoy yourself some more. I could not imagine that she was going to test me on my sex performance before she let me sleep with Jan. I hoped she wasn’t going to give us lessons in lovemaking while Jan and I did it and she would be there too. I got up o the bed and she opened her legs and pulled them back. I got ready and she told me what I had to do. I thought do I have to tell her this is not my first time I have done it before, but I said nothing. Another thing was she had reasonable well shaped legs and they were not thick like some women

As I got close to her she let them rest against my shoulders. My cock was hard and looking down at her cunt she didn’t look like she had had a kid, her cunt looked firm and tight it didn’t have her cunt lips sticking out or anything it looked good. I imagined her lips would be puffy and fat but they were nice and didn’t stick out too far. She saw me looking and said well do you like it. I said yes but I thought eating out for dinner you would look more like a woman than a girl. It looks just like Jans, only she has more hair around it. She said you know how to flatter a girl – you like Jans do you. I said yes but I would like to know what it feels like with me inside her. She said well get it into me and you will know. I then got my cock and guided it into her. As it went in I was in raptures. She was warm and wet and surprisingly quite firm. I imagined she would be a bit loose but as my cock went up into her I could feel the walls of her cunt almost gripping my cock, the sensation as it slid in was fantastic. I even let out a soft murmur as I enjoyed the sensation

It was even better than the two girls I had already fucked. Ahhh she said you like that. I said yes – its magnificent. What did you expect she asked. I said I don’t really know I didn’t have much time to think about it but I didn’t think it would be a tight as it is. It feels great my cock loves it. Ok she said now lets see how good a lover you are – you have to impress me before it goes anywhere else in this house. I began to slowly fuck her and enjoy the feeling of being up inside her and the sensation of the walls of her cunt rubbing along my cock. It was nice and warm inside her and I had no problems fucking her. I went slowly for a while enjoying the sensation. She was laying there not doing or saying anything, I think she was liking what we were doing too

She wiggled her ass a bit and got me in a slightly different position and said that’s better I can feel you better now, that is not a bad cock. How big is it. I said its almost 7 inches long and five inches thick. She said if feels bigger than that. I said do you think it will fit Jan. She said it fits me perfectly – I am not complaining. I rather like it. I said what happened to Jans dad she has never mentioned him. She said he was two timing me and was having an affair with one of the women in his office so I threw him out. That was about 10 years ago, Jan was only a little girl, she would have hardly known him. I said you never remarried. She said no – nobody was good enough. They all wanted sex and nothing else and after a few of them I gave men away

I have had a couple of guys when we have been away on holiday – sort of a fling. I had to be careful that Jan never knew she would have hated to think I was having sex with another man. She could not imagine me living with another man. By now we had been fucking for about 7 or 8 minutes and I said how m I going an I passing the test. She said you have a long way to go yet, this is not some sort of quickie test. This is a test of stamina. I didn’t say any more but just kept fucking. She went for a few more minutes and then said ok its time for a change. You are lasting longer than I thought – I imagined you would cum in a few minutes you are better than I imagined. Lets try it doggy. I pulled out and she got up and onto her knees, I got behind her and got ready to go into her from behind. I looked at her ass and I was impressed again, she had a nice round bottom and firm flesh on it – it wasn’t soft and flabby. I rubbed my hands over each cheek and then opened them to let me see her cunt and her ass hole. I had read somewhere women like to have something put up their ass when masturbating or fucking from behind

Her ass was a tiny dark pink brown hole. It looked tight as it was all crinkled around it. I wiped some wetness off my cock over her cunt lips and her ass hole. She said nothing but I thought she liked me doing that. Then I got my cock and once more slid it into her and this time she murmured as it went in. You like that do you I said. More than you imagine she said this is my favourite position. I began to fuck her again and I leaned over her and put my hands around and held both her breasts. They felt wonderful. Soft and just perfect. Now now she said don’t take too many liberties and I took my hands away. Its ok, I don’t mind, I wasn’t expecting it she said

Are they better than Jans. I said there is no comparison. Hers are smaller and firmer that yours. Yours are bigger and softer, I like them both. Have you sucked her titties she asked. A few times I said she sort of likes it. Have you ever kissed her vagina she asked. No she wont let me get near her there. I have managed to finger her a couple of times but she doesn’t like it or doesn’t trust herself to be able to stop if we get all hot and stuff. Good girl she said. Maybe I can encourage her to do a bit more after I know you will treat her right and do it well for her. I was still fucking her and while I did I noticed she had a wardrobe with a mirror door and I could see myself fucking her and see her tits swinging under her as I fucked her. I said we look good together as she looked over and saw me looking at us in the mirror. She said I wondered when you would notice that, it is not bad looking at yourself getting fucked or doing it. I continued to fuck her for another few minutes I wasn’t getting aroused any more than I was already and I didn’t look like cumming for a while, I was having too much fun just fucking

I was also enjoying watching her tits swing as we fucked. Then I looked down and once more noticed her button hole ass. I licked my finger and just touched her at the opening. She moaned quite loudly this time as I pushed my finger in a little bit and she tightened her ass around my finger and moaned again. Shit she said I never realised how good that feels. I slid a bit more in and she said that’s far enough. I had the first section of my finger inside her now

Then I began to finger fuck her ass as I cock fucked her cunt. Shit she said that is brilliant – I have never done anything like this ever before. Where did you learn to do that. I said I havent – it’s the first time I have ever done it. I saw kids at school do it a few times to one another. They were the poofters we called them, cock suckers and ass lickers. I never got mixed up with them – I preferred to wank off on my own. How often do you masturbate she asked me. A few times a week. You admit you do. I said doesn’t everybody – I don’t know anybody who hasent done it. Jan does I know I have seen her and she admits it too. Are you sure you have never fucked her. I said positive – she wont let me near it. I have managed to get a finger just into her a couple of times but she wont let me go any further and it doesn’t last long, I have never made her cum. Good girl she said – she does what her mother tells her. I said I hope her mother tell her we can fuck together and pretty soon – how is my test going. She said you have a long way to go yet I havnt had an orgasm yet. Do you want one I asked. Not so soon young man we have other things to do first. I was still finger fucking her ass hole and she said right oh, lets try something else. I pulled my finger out and then my cock and she said oh hell I am missing it already and laughed. She told me to lay down and I did. Then she got up on the bed again and straddled me. Then she started to sit on my cock and I had to hold it up for her to sit on it. As she went down on it, it felt great again

Now she was fucking me. She had her knees either side of me and was beginning to rock and roll on top of me. She did that for a while then started to bounce up and down on me. Whatever she did felt awesome and she was doing it to make herself feel good, I could tell from the look on her face she was in seventh heaven. I said you like that don’t you. She said how did you guess – this is how I cum most times, get ready if we can work it right we can both cum together. I know how to bring men off like this as well as myself. I looked up and saw her moving her body over mine and her tits moving and I put both hands up and held one in each hand and squeezed them. She said pinch my nipples and I did, she began to work her cunt harder on my cock and I was beginning to feel it and then she said squeeze than harder and then she did the same to me, she played with my nipples and immediately I began to work up to my orgasm She could ready the signs on my face and said you are getting close eh. I grunted as I could feel it beginning to cum and she let out a moan that could be heard all over the house and she came at the same time. The two of us bucked and bounced as I pumped rope after rope of hot cum into her hot body and she worked her cunt on my cock to get as much pleasure from it as she could

We were both fucking like mad having our orgasm. After a minute or two she stopped and said holy cow that was good. I don’t know if I should let you loose on Jan – I think she needs more lessons before she can appreciate that. She rolled off me and we lay together panting from the exertions of us cumming together. It was fantastic. I have never cum like that when I fucked the other girls. They lay there and let me, she was right into it and made me cum as well as herself. She was really great. In between breaths I said that was the best time of my life – I have never enjoyed anything like that ever before. I put my hand over and touched her breasts. That’s nice she said, I like that and put her hand down and played with my soft soggy cum covered cock. We had go so hot I could smell the smell of her cunt and our cum in the room. Then she put her fingers in her mouth and sucked them clean. All our jism covering my cock she was licking off her fingers

Then she put her hand down and onto her cunt and got them all wet again and this time she put them in my mouth. It tasted pretty aweful but I did it and made it sound like I liked it. She did it again and this time it wasn’t as bad. You like that don’t you. I wasnt game to say it was awful and without a word she got up and bent over my cock and put it in her mouth and cleaned all the jism off it, I could feel her licking and sucking it all off me. I loved the feeling as my cock stayed soft. Then she did something that horrified me. She got up and got over me and put her cunt down on my mouth and I was expected to do to her what she had just done to me

I had to suck her cunt full of her sex juice and my cum. It smelled and tasted awful. I nearly gagged on it at first but after a few second the taste all tasted the same and I couldn’t smell her any more, the mix of her taste and smell all became one and I just sucked and licked her till she got off me. I wont say I enjoyed it but once I got used to the smell and taste it didn’t bother me. I had never tasted cum before let alone my own and it was all mixed in with her cum and cunt juice. She got off me and said ok its time for a shower and she took me to the bathroom and we had a piss and then we had a shower together and we soaped each other all over and paid particular attention to where we had just fucked each other and I played with her tits, I loved them. After that she said its time for a coffee and we both went to the kitchen naked and had coffee and she asked me a bit about how I liked doing it with her and mostly about the sex we had. To be perfectly honest I loved doing it all with her

She didn’t treat me like a kid. After coffee she said well lets get back to it – I don’t know about you but I am having fun. I said I could never imagine me doing what I am with you. I love it. I have never had so much pleasure with a woman before. She said how many women have you enjoyed. I said I am in the middle of my first one – the others were girls and they couldn’t hold a candle to you. I have never even thought about black school girls doing what we have done today with anybody – not even Jan. I would have been happy just to do what I did with the other girls with her but this is 100% better. I am glad you are appreciating it she said. I must admit you are far better than I imagined, I thought you would say no, or if you did say yes, it would be all over in ten minutes. I could not believe black school girls it when I went down on you and had you lick me out

I thought you would never go near me. I was pretty ripe after all that fucking and cumming. I said I have never done anything like it before and I must admit it was pretty smelly until I got used to it. But it all worked out in the end and I have now done some of the most depraved stuff I could ever imagine. Drinking my own cum out of your cunt – how many guys have done that I wonder. She said more than you could ever imagine. I look at the porn shows and most of them do that including girls. They take a cock into their mouth straight out of their cunt and some even out of their ass. That’s where I got the idea from – I never ever thought I would do that but when you were just laying there I couldn’t help myself and I just did it. It was the same when I got down on you

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I had to get my legs up, I couldn’t bear it any longer. I am sorry if I frightened you. I said shit I didn’t have a clue what was going on – one minute you were having a ball the next you were screaming for me to stop. When you grabbed my head with your legs I thought you wanted more so I really got to work on your clit. She said I did – in a way - but my legs went into a spasm and locked you in. I couldn’t help it. It wasn’t until I was cumming a third time I could do anything. All I could do was scream for you to stop. That was the most intense thing I have ever done in my life

I cant remember ever having a multiple orgasm before let alone three in a row. That will have to be the first and last time I do that. I said thank heaven I didn’t hurt you. We lay there for a few more minutes and then she said its your turn now and she goy up and began to wank me to get me hard and then she started to suck it. I lay back and let her do what she wanted to. She was enjoying it and trying to make up for frightening me. I was just a lying there and letting her. She played with my balls and stroked me as she sucked me. I was in seventh heaven myself now. I had never had my cock sucked before and now I have had it a few times. I loved it. She kept it going for about 8 or 10 minutes and I said are you ready – I am, its going to be a flood

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so I go back into the living room. She was watching TV in a tank top and some shorts. "hers your covers" " thanks mami...wana watch this with me? sure since I’m not sleepy She spreads the cover out then lays down on the couch, then I lay in front of her. She wrapped her arms around my stomach. As the movie went on I felt something on my leg Tiff stop I’m not going there with you jasi all I’ m doing is rubbing your leg well stop She stops and we continued to look at the movie. A little while later I felt her hand again and her licking on my ear this was turning me on but it has to stop. tiff come on stop please boo I jus want to taste you I was getting hot then said “ I kno but….we cant mami jus a little while longer and I will stop…I jus wana hear ya moan” I let her continue, but she didn’t stop after I was moaning like crazy . She and took off my shorts then took off my tee shirt and got on top of me then started using one hand to suck and rub on my breast and the other to finger my pussy hard. When I came on her fingers she took them out of me, and sucked her fingers clean. She then got lower licking her way down until she reached my wet hot pussy, opened my lips and began pumping her tongue in and out, while she played with my clit. Then she switched then I went in to a flash back to a girl name tiffany who was shy but hot, she never did anything with a guy let alone a female and now she was this freaky chick that loves girls and was eatting me out

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“Since you have a medical condition, and I can’t let you leave the room during the test, yes, you can… ahem… relieve yourself here. But do it quietly please.” Mr. Johansen turned back to his computer and tried not to focus on Katie too much. Katie returned to her desk and slowly unbuttoned and unzipped her jeans. She started rubbing her slit, touching the nub at the top every so often. The vibrator made her orgasms so much stronger these days, she didn’t know if she could keep it quiet. She started finger-fucking herself and became lost in her bliss

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